The man whose long hair covered one of his eyes swung his scythe and a streak of silver light shot out of the scythe, heading straight to Leinster's place across the corridor.
Leinster was happily arranging his stuff inside his shopping bag when his sixth sense rang dangerously and he subconsciously whipped his head around...
Only to see a silver, crescent-shaped gleam heading straight at his neck, so fast that Leinster only saw a flicker of white before the wind suddenly surged.
!!
Ahhh!
Leinster subconsciously twirled the red tongue robe around his body and blocked the incoming silver gleam just a split second before the gleam touched his neck.
Bang!
A loud noise of something colliding resounded throughout the corridor and the impact flung Leinster away by several meters.
"Ugh!"
