[ Izō does strike him a few times in the chest, each successive hit waning in strength before he collapses back in a rage-filled heap. Now he's just pissed off and embarrassed. And yes, he's crying and trying to pretend he's not. Wiping at his face only smears Nishitani's blood across it. ]
Th' hell else am I supposed to do? Let him get away with that shit?!
[ Of course his voice cracks. How much more ashamed can he get? ]
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Th' hell else am I supposed to do? Let him get away with that shit?!
[ Of course his voice cracks. How much more ashamed can he get? ]