[Magatsu was in a similar state, trying to strain himself over as far as he could to get a good wiff of Izanagi, to the point where he actually started tilting over. Adachi put a hand on him, taking a step closer to help him out.]
Yeah; you know how it is when the seasons change like this. The corresponding types go bonkers, and--
[He cut himself off; Magatsu suddenly hunched back, his behind wiggling, before he took a flying leap at Izanagi.]
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Yeah; you know how it is when the seasons change like this. The corresponding types go bonkers, and--
[He cut himself off; Magatsu suddenly hunched back, his behind wiggling, before he took a flying leap at Izanagi.]
Whoa-- hey! Magatsu!