He had lost consciousness for only a few seconds, a moment or two at most. He knew this because the bamboo spear he’d released upon fainting was still drifting right beside him.
Why he was still alive was a mystery, but it wasn't one he could afford to ponder right now. The shrimp that had been lurking in the shadow of the rock was now confronting a crab. Kenji was no longer its concern.
He snatched the bamboo spear and shot toward the
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