[ Souji saw it alllll happen in slow motion, his face actually twisting into a horror-stricken one. His body isn't nearly as fast as Yosuke's and especially not Shana's... Shana's fist, Souji's crotch, they made a date. Souji stumbles back several steps. He's standing, still, but he's really, really not in a good place with that blow, not even noticing Shana or Yosuke there. He's in his own horrific little world of pain and more pain. ]
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