Con
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Hitori jumped. The leaves and branches of the trees brushed his face and a few left some scratches on his face and his arms. He rolled over some crushed leaves, then got up using the momentum.
He had sensed Tengoku's next step. He raised his wand and moved it in circles, creating a shield. He reached for the wand hanging on the side. He clenched the wand made from T-Rex's core.
"Do not mess it up," he said to himself. The wand came forth like an arrow, then stopped in front of him. He fired a killing curse in Tengoku's direction.
Akira landed on his back, almost breaking it if it was not for the leaves and sticks lying on the ground. He felt the air go past his air. The katana cut deep into the door behind him, shaking like a rigid ruler fixed in the gap between a table.
Then he heard gunfire. He pushed his hands against the ground to get up when the katana came out and swung back to where it came from.