"Oh, fuck!" Yoichi gulped, squinting his eyes and holding his hand steady in that position. The black liquid in contact with the glowing claw emitted a strange alien sound and began to evaporate.
Enatsu's abdomen swelled and deflated, letting out all the accumulated Blackblood. The process lasted roughly thirty seconds, but in poor Enatsu's mind, the pain seemed never to end.
His abdominal muscles contracted, slowing the rest of the sludge trapped between his muscle fibres. The sterile gauze between Takamori's stains became lightly stained with blood from Enatsu's gums, who was biting it so hard that he was self-damaging.
The young merchant's eyes shifted back, and his pupils looked inward at his eyelids. During that painful surgery, he could no longer hold back the pain and passed out.
