Well, it didn’t feel much better, but still…
”I’ll take your word for it… Thank you,”
he mumbled, running his fingers over the bruise lightly.”Are you training to be a med nin?”

⌈ ほのお ⌋—- He shrugs, “Not really. But no one in my team is training to be one, s-so I thought it would have been better i-if one of us at least learned a little basic h-healing or something.”
Hono still seemed to fuss over the bruise, because it looked very painful and annoying. “Maybe we could ask a store if they have some ice, though.”
Hono was glad that Karasu wasn’t stubborn about it. Bruises were something Hono can’t help but be concerned of, and as...
Karasu’s glass eye glazed blankly over the other boy’s face as he spoke, clicking his tongue as he was tugged towards...