[ Neither of them can breathe--it's honestly a miracle Adachi hasn't broken down into a fit yet with how agitated he's been getting.
He's feeling brave enough, or stupid enough, from it all to try and grab two things at once: one of those arms to try and yank it away, and the other for Akechi's remaining shirt collar. He doesn't even bother going around the kotatsu for it, socked feet up on the table as he continues the lunge--
Ah, there it is. Hack, cough, fuck, he's gotta get over this quick...! ]
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He's feeling brave enough, or stupid enough, from it all to try and grab two things at once: one of those arms to try and yank it away, and the other for Akechi's remaining shirt collar. He doesn't even bother going around the kotatsu for it, socked feet up on the table as he continues the lunge--
Ah, there it is. Hack, cough, fuck, he's gotta get over this quick...! ]