You and I are comrades in the battle for years. However, I didn't know that you've been suffered an asthma. Today, in the heat of the battle, suddenly, you grasped your chest in panic. You gasped for air, breathing very heavily. Your face is very pale, your heartbeat is getting dangerously fast and erratic.

"Hey! Get a grip together! What happened to you?" I said in panic, trying to block the enemies who are attacking you.