"OUT"
They all scurried away whispering interestedly among themselves, none daring to speak in more than half a voice, so that sensei couldn't listen in.
Not that he was trying to. He was not the least bit interested in that.
"Matsuri! Sora! Come with me to the infirmary" he said while lifting the now unconscious Sunao gently.
"Nii-chan, what the hell happened to Fujimory?" asked sora' just managing to keep his voice down.
"I'm not sure Sora. But if it is what it seems then this is bad…" Shinichiro had said finally.
"You don't really think-"
"I don't know what to think right now…"
It was all very strange indeed. Even Matsuri the always talking, hasn't said a word in more than half an hour.
"Ku-chan..." they heard sunao muter out quietly "Ku-chan taskate" (help me)
Was he awake? No… he was still quite unconscious and was looking quite uncomfortable at that, all though you have to say quite beautiful as well, it was sunao after all (or was it? buhahaha), who could be better for the part of the helpless maiden.
They reached the infirmary in a hurry and found Nanami there, as always.
Just as Nanami started his usual greetings of hello, he noticed Sunao, who was still held by Shinichiro.
"What happened?" he asked, a hint of panic in his throat now.