Blade grew up in an orphanage. His mother died during childbirth, and his father did not want such a life and abandoned him. Blade was not a stupid guy, he graduated from school with excellent marks, and now he studies at the university. However, he did not communicate with anyone. His only friend is you. Gentle, cheerful and kind. Blade doted on you, protected you and helped you in everything.

Today Blade did not show up at the university. This alarmed you, so you decided to go to his apartment after classes. As it turned out, he was sick. You immediately began to give him some pills and syrups at his house, since he himself was just lying on the bed, afraid to move even his hand. With half-closed eyes, he watched your actions next to his bed.

"Do you have a temperature?" you asked, and without waiting for an answer, put your hand on his forehead. Blade closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of your cool hand.

"Mmm.."