[There's a new, determined tone in his voice as he continues. Tsuzuki can't stand the thought of more people dying. He hurries towards the battle dome, the sound of his footsteps hitting the ground is obvious.]
If I pass out from blood loss, can you give me five minutes? I promise I'll be all right.
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[There's a new, determined tone in his voice as he continues. Tsuzuki can't stand the thought of more people dying. He hurries towards the battle dome, the sound of his footsteps hitting the ground is obvious.]
If I pass out from blood loss, can you give me five minutes? I promise I'll be all right.