[If the veneer of slime smeared on his yukata is any indication, Takasugi has been in this laboratory long enough. Too long. One sleeve coated in green, and his bottom half splattered with blue, he's encountered several slimes already.
They've all met a tragic end.
The one assaulting Gintoki's face will be no different. That the man is familiar has no bearing on Takasugi's approach. He isn't doing this to help, or horrify.
He's simply destroying. nailed it
With an unrestrained downward slash, Takasugi's sword cleaves the creature in two. It melts sadly to either side, leaving torn clothing and the smallest of cuts on Gintoki's face in its wake.
Takasugi doesn't say a damn word. Just goes to the control panel of the door and tries to make it open. Which, of course, it doesn't.]
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They've all met a tragic end.
The one assaulting Gintoki's face will be no different. That the man is familiar has no bearing on Takasugi's approach. He isn't doing this to help, or horrify.
He's simply destroying.
nailed itWith an unrestrained downward slash, Takasugi's sword cleaves the creature in two. It melts sadly to either side, leaving torn clothing and the smallest of cuts on Gintoki's face in its wake.
Takasugi doesn't say a damn word. Just goes to the control panel of the door and tries to make it open. Which, of course, it doesn't.]