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Okamirei:
As Syaoran's eyes adjusted to the dimness inside, he saw Sakura suddenly stop. "Hime?"
Then suddenly, looking ahead, a shocking blow struck him as he saw something lying on the ground. It was Fujitaka. "Father!"
Syaoran darted to the unconscious man. "Father!" Fujitaka moaned a little, and Syaoran felt the man's forehead, as Fujitaka had done so when Syaoran was ill. It was dangerously warm, and Syaoran's expression turned to alarm. "His forehead's so hot!" He struggled to lift him up, but for a 10 yr old to lift a mid-aged man, it was nearly impossible to do so.

Sohru-san:
Sakura's features saddened at the sight of Syaoran's father. He had gotten hurt. For some reason, she realized this was happening when they had entered his work. Sakura let out a small wince when Syaoran yelled his name and rushed to him. Sakura ran after him. She saw Syaoran try to pick his father up, but the boy was too small. Both Syaoran and Sakura were too small and weak compared to his masculine father. Sakura didn't know what to do. She was at loss for words. She started to feel like a failure. Something terrible has happened to Syaoran, and whenever something did, she always wanted to make things better for him. For the first time in a while, she was at loss for words. She didn't know what to say or do to make the situation better.

Okamirei:
Syaoran felt his father's ragged breath as he tried to lift him up over his back. He looked around in panic, dragging him and placing him down onto a flat stone surface. His eyes turned to Sakura, who was looking at them in dismay. "What should we do?" He felt himself shaking in cold sweat. What should I do?

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