"Hey!" Yuuta yelled after him, doing much of the same: jumping over and around things to avoid killing himself with them. "You can't just---!"

Dammit, that's immature.

Catching his breath as he got to the doors, he glared. "What if there was a spirit there? You can't just run around and make noise! That will attract them!"

Carefully, he looked around and saw that this place was mostly dusty... and he had no clue as to what language these books would hold. Hopefully, there would be some English.