That punch would've ripped his jaws from his face. Heck, even his twirly stunt would have broken most of his bones and rattled his brain like maracas on Mariachi Monday.
Rule#1: if you have braided hair, DON'T, I repeat, DON'T ever get bathed in rays of light. That's a guaranteed death flag. Didn't smile all serene and stand in the warm sunlight unless you want to die in 8 pages or less.
The author's way of depicting tits is kind of weird in a way that it's drawn properly yet it does not feel sexualized. Which is cool in a way. And also how the author can draw Reika naked and yet she doesn't exude the same sex appeal as most mangos. You look at her and you go "oh, huh". It's...
Ok, hol' up! How did they get out of the loop they were in before??! That was a space time paradox. Lol. There is no origin and no end. An endless loop.