He's not going to find out in stopped time.

Not in the destroyed remains of the one he just killed?

She looks hollow from here.

But the witch is not dead. He flees—

(Haru's body)

—reasonably far before resuming time.

A few beats later, yes, a smaller witch, this one only slightly larger than life. She blooms out of the previous one like a satin-clad phoenix, with bouncing ginger ringlets and opera gloves and buckle shoes and a violently pink dress.

Pause.

Grenade.

Run.

Resume.

She is rendered into a rosy confetti, a shower of shards and shrapnel and shirring.

Now, now the labyrinth disappears.

And then he's back a fraction of a second after he resumed time the first time and he's stopping it again before the bullets have even hit true and he's hugging Haru and sobbing desperately.

"- what - Yutaka, what happened -"

Nope he's crying too hard and the way he's squeezing Haru might actually be a bit painful.

Haru has pain turned down! He hugs Yutaka back. "Yutaka, it's okay, whatever it was you rewound it - what happened -"

"Y-you, y-y-you—" He needs air. "It k-killed—"

"...I'm okay. You got me, I'm all right."

"We, we h-have—just a minute. Please. I, I need a minute, I just—"

"Yeah. Yeah of course." Haru can shut up and hold him.

It takes him a minute to stop shaking, then another minute to be able to breathe properly, at which point he lifts Haru in a bridal carry and starts carrying him back in the direction they came from.

"- where are we going, Yutaka."

"You're going to stay right here," he says, gently setting Haru down, "and I'm going to kill the witch." His voice falters into a squeak by the end of that sentence. "Please."

"- you, uh, checked, that you can solo it -"

"Yes. Just trust me."

"Okay. How long do I wait before I panic."

"Ten seconds."

Haru nods and then kisses Yutaka on the forehead.

He shivers, leans into Haru for a second, then steels himself.

He is going to kill a witch.