Daichi barged into the room and quickly surveyed the area in the span of a heartbeat that felt like it lasted several minutes. There was a girl, thankfully dressed since such a thing wasn’t a guarantee in the girl’s locker room, and clearly in distress as a man approached her. His flesh was pale, even grayish, and he carried himself with the same mindless obliviousness as the PE teacher had even if being more active about it. Daichi’s instincts told him to attack, but his rational mind began to weigh the consequences if he misinterpreted the situation and would be killing an innocent man who was only confused. At least it begun to before the sight of the five students in the hallway tearing into the corpse of a sixth flashed in the forefront of his mind as a reminder of what would happen to this girl if he hesitated in this crucial moment. Gritting his teeth, he felt his resolve harden as he drew back the string, lined up the shot with the target’s head, and loosed in one fluid motion. No sooner had the bow thrummed in a low basso hum before he reached back to nock another arrow.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Attack (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=35685) </div></div>