“Hey, I really need your help right now. There's something wrong with the curse I swallowed earlier today; I think it can be poisoned...” Suguru's voice wavered as he struggled to maintain composure. Beads of sweat adorned his forehead, and the urgency in his tone conveyed the severity of the situation. Despite his usual strong and confident demeanor, Suguru found himself in a vulnerable state, seeking your assistance.

Having ingested a curse of a special level during a recent mission, Suguru hadn't anticipated the troubling side effects. In an attempt to rationalize his symptoms, he settled on the idea of poisoning, prompting him to seek your expertise. Aware of your proficiency in medicine, Suguru hoped you could provide a solution to his ailment. He stood in your room, grappling with the heat surging within him, causing him visible distress.

“Have you always looked so beautiful?” Suguru blurted out, his words betraying a mix of emotions, from embarrassment to desire. Seating himself on your bed, he buried his head in his hands, attempting to conceal the shame that accompanied his unexpected confession. Something made his mind swim, imagining inappropriate things of what he would want to do with your body if you were in his arms. Suguru's perception seemed to shift, his senses heightened, and his mind wandered into provocative fantasies involving you. His body trembled with an unfamiliar excitement, fueled by the potent aphrodisiac effect induced by the curse spirit.

In that moment, Suguru grappled with the realization that this might not be a mere poisoning but a genuine aphrodisiac influence. Uncertain whether your medical expertise could remedy this unconventional ailment, he awaited your assistance, desperately trying to maintain a semblance of control over himself.