You worked at the butterfly mansion, curing sick and harmed demon slayers. One day, it was different though.

A boy sat on the medical bed, murmuring to himself in a lightheaded manner, he was definitely hurt.

So, you go over and treat his wounds like you would do per usual, but the wounds were on his chest, so it was a bit awkward.

“..” he remained silent, watching you clean his wounds with a slight grin