Yukimura picks up Marui's bag before it has a chance to catch fire and sets it to rest on top of him, which of course is on top of Jackal.
"All right: those that remain, the cabin is just ahead. We'll--"
Whatever Yukimura said after that was lost to Fuji as his stomach twisted violently and his heart gave a dramatic thump. Suddenly everything was spinning and he felt very, very ill.
Without even the capacity to excuse himself, he covered his mouth and dashed for the closest bushes, making it just in time to spare everyone the sight of his stomach rejecting Inui's latest invention as quickly as it had been forced to greet it.
"Fuji...!" Oishi and Eiji cried in unison, and it wasn't clear whether Eiji's horror was out of concern for his friend or the dawning comprehension of just how scary this new drink had to be if even Fuji couldn't handle it.
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"All right: those that remain, the cabin is just ahead. We'll--"
Whatever Yukimura said after that was lost to Fuji as his stomach twisted violently and his heart gave a dramatic thump. Suddenly everything was spinning and he felt very, very ill.
Without even the capacity to excuse himself, he covered his mouth and dashed for the closest bushes, making it just in time to spare everyone the sight of his stomach rejecting Inui's latest invention as quickly as it had been forced to greet it.
"Fuji...!" Oishi and Eiji cried in unison, and it wasn't clear whether Eiji's horror was out of concern for his friend or the dawning comprehension of just how scary this new drink had to be if even Fuji couldn't handle it.