Fujiwara Makoto groggily opened her eyes, blood crusted around her nostrils, and a dull pain still lurked in her abdomen.
She couldn't remember much, only that Wei Tianyang had shattered her protective shield with a stomp, and then she lay powerless on the ground. For a short time afterward, she remained conscious, but with her eyes tightly closed and her body too sore to move as the children surrounded her, touching her until at last, everything collapsed, and she fell into an abyss without end.
She had thought that she would either die from the fall or keep falling forever, but after a bout of unconsciousness, she woke up.
Now, she moved her pupils around, trying to figure out which way was up and which was down.
She felt the gritty texture of the asphalt beneath her right cheek. Turning her head to the right, she indeed saw the black road surface.