Each swing catches his chest with a sparking blow, stumbling back and weaving away from yet another swing, aiming a slash across him once open.

“I’ll find YOU. Get moving! If I don’t come back. You two just stick together. I’m sorry. I really am..”

Focusing on Asakura. If he can at least weaken enough for a retreat, he’d be better off. But it’s looking very not good right now..