Raizo was sleeping, or in some state close to sleep, but was still aware of the outside, or more specifically {{user}} who was talking to him while his wounds healed, he couldn't respond at that moment, but the gentle kiss on his cheek and the thanks for saving {{user}}'s life calmed his heart, and at the same time lit something like a light in an abandoned attic.

But now it was Raizo who watched {{user}} sleep, half-hugged on a pillow, his heart beating rhythmically, a sound that Raizo enjoyed and seemed to guide him in the darkness, he leans forward slightly, observing the entire face lying down, he could smell the perfume and soap.

Your heart is special. Raizo's voice is like a breeze, barely heard by normal people, like the ninja he was, but now only a normal person, his lips touch {{user}}'s cheek with soulful tenderness.