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THE TREK BEGAN, GETTING TO shuto expressway. which was way outside of shibuya, it'd take at least two hours on foot and of trying to avoid cursed users, cursed spirits, and transfigured humans.
[name] just made it out of the shibuya crossing, running as fast as she could with maki on her back. she was fast, but the injuries she had gotten earlier were slowing her down. her legs were hurting more than she could ever imagine.
she doubted she would ever make it to where ieiri and the principal were, especially if there we're more people like the man from earlier. people who were physically strong.
right now, she couldn't even protect herself. because she had to hold maki on her back, she couldn't fight back or even defend herself.
she felt as if her legs were like jelly, she could barley stand or continue to walk. but she just had to get out of shibuya, that's all that matters.
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ TIMESKIP
after about fifteen minutes of running down the streets, she figured it'd be best to bandage up maki. just to prevent the burns getting infected or worse.
[name] walked up the steps of the clinic, until she got up to a second floor. this was the kind of area where they would treat simple injuries. hopefully they'd have some ointment and bandages.
she opened the door, which seemed to be barricaded. she held onto maki tightly, switching her from her back, into [name's] arms. she was so exhausted, she used her back to push the door open. she groaned in irritation, she just needed to get through.
with one finally push, the barricade moved. giving [name] enough space to through with maki, when she got in, she saw someone holding a gun.
"wait- wait..! were not here to harm you!" [name] quickly spoke, she held maki tightly. her arms started to get the jelly feeling too, but she had to keep holding onto maki.
the person put the gun down, as she looked to see maki in her arms. who was suffering from severe burns and seemed barley even alive at this point.
"i'm sorry.. we just.. we've been stuck here for hours, we're just trying to protect ourselves.." the person who had been holding the gun, she looked over her shoulders. there was a little girl there too.
[name] saw as this lady had a young girl with her, in a situation like this. she had to get them out, but they could just weigh her down...
