179 Thoughts and Powers

Sakura

June 14, 4:00 pm, Tokyo, Japan

Something wasn't right.

Sakura grabbed onto Ayai as she staggered, her knees suddenly weak. Ayai squawked, the sound stabbing Sakura through the ear.

The world seemed weirdly out of focus. She could see everything clearly, but it didn't seem clear. Her head hurt. Her legs felt weak. Her hands were shaky.

"Sakura, what's wrong?" Ayai whispered, pulling her up. She looked around to see if anyone was looking at them weirdly.

Sakura's head was swimming. It was difficult to think properly; to make the thoughts line up in a way that made sense. She could do it, she knew she could, but it was harder than it should be. There was just so much to focus on. So many thoughts. So many things she needed to do. Her skin felt hot, the air felt electric.

"Need a minute," she muttered. "Brain...bad..."