[Later Yukio will look back on this moment and be intensely irritated with himself for reacting so strongly. With all the other issues that were rearing their ugly heads at home, he had never even considered the possibility that his confrontation with Toudou could affect him in such a simple, predictable way. It wasn't panic, not yet, but either way it was unacceptable.
He flails a bit when Night yanks him up, clothes rumpled and his glasses riding low on his nose. Once his feet are on solid ground he lashes out with a wild punch, hoping that it'll surprise Night enough for him get his hand on that bell and end this damn test.
... Except that the bell isn't there anymore. Shit, where is it?]
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He flails a bit when Night yanks him up, clothes rumpled and his glasses riding low on his nose. Once his feet are on solid ground he lashes out with a wild punch, hoping that it'll surprise Night enough for him get his hand on that bell and end this damn test.
... Except that the bell isn't there anymore. Shit, where is it?]