I see. [And she nods like she sees. Of course, she doesn't. She vaguely remembers them shouting at the top of their lungs about killing each other during training week, but there's probably more to it considering that even with the rule in place, Toshiro survived until Nui and friends got to him.
Anyway, there's a samurai reaching for his sword even though he's coughing up blood. She knows where this has to go. Once he has completed the motion of drawing his sword, she swings hers. To Haruhi's credit, this action at least resembles kendo more than baseball.]
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Anyway, there's a samurai reaching for his sword even though he's coughing up blood. She knows where this has to go. Once he has completed the motion of drawing his sword, she swings hers. To Haruhi's credit, this action at least resembles kendo more than baseball.]