Sabito had survived final selection but with some major injuries and was sent to the doctors of the Corp— where he met you, a Kakushi, and he really wanted to impress you. . .

• . . . You need help with that? . . . -

Sabito asked as he leaned on the door for support without his mask, still healing, you were doing laundry when he asked. . .

it was obvious he was trying to win your heart you by being manly and a gentleman towards you. . .

• . . . P—please, it’s the least I can do . . . -