[ Touma picks the bat up and rises to his feet. There is no speech. No self-righteous monologue or lesson on life-and-death and how no human has the right to do things like this. No analysis of the dire situation that those cannibals must be in which drove them to behave this way.
And, most importantly, as he yells and runs out from cover, striking the closest offender in the ribs: no mercy
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And, most importantly, as he yells and runs out from cover, striking the closest offender in the ribs: no mercy