OOC: He's here. He's just... not here... :-\
IC:
Kenji was tired. Thanks to Rakoua-kun, the hunter had fallen unconscious, but 5 more took his place. If one was hard enough to beat, 5 was impossible...
Well, Kenji thought.
If I'm going down, I'm going down fighting. Kenji, Rakoua-kun, the principal, and the new arrivial, clad in red clothes and white hair, turned to face the new hunters. The principal would fight two, leaving one for the rest of them. Kenji rose his katana and charged.
OOC: How much more can these 8 year olds take?
