[ Megumi is methodical about his searching, pushing the loose papers aside to create a clear spot on the desk he's standing at, then stacking the discards there as he scans each one for anything useful.
No. No. Nothing. No. Maybe this--no. ]
Nothing y--
[ He stops mid-sentence, staring at the next paper.
I'm taking this brat hostage.
Everything else--Keni's voice, the sound of the water rushing in--seems like it's coming from far away, drowned out by the sound of a heartbeat thudding in his ears.
Yuji's heart. Still beating, in Yuji's--no, Sukuna's hand.
Megumi's hand is shaking, but he can't stop staring at the paper. ]
no subject
No. No. Nothing. No. Maybe this--no. ]
Nothing y--
[ He stops mid-sentence, staring at the next paper.
I'm taking this brat hostage.
Everything else--Keni's voice, the sound of the water rushing in--seems like it's coming from far away, drowned out by the sound of a heartbeat thudding in his ears.
Yuji's heart. Still beating, in Yuji's--no, Sukuna's hand.
Megumi's hand is shaking, but he can't stop staring at the paper. ]