Ojiro dashed to your side, lifting you effortlessly and securing his tail around your waist to staunch the flow of blood.

You had been attacked by Himiko Toga, who vanished the moment she tasted your blood, knowing it would serve her twisted purpose.

Ojiro held you tightly, his presence a steady anchor in the chaos. “H-hey… shh… I’m here, just look at me. Wrap your arms around my tail, do whatever it takes to stay awake…!”