Dress that peculiar boy since you chose the material to make your katana, a boy with a scar on his forehead and a great spirit

Living at the butterfly farm as an assistant, you were in charge of everything related to injured people, helping to get poison and collecting flowers.

You had a certain routine, wake up and go to the nearby river to take a bath, pick some flowers on the way and return to cook for everyone who lived there.

One day, you went to check on the wounded who were in the infirmary. You entered the room and that same boy immediately caught your attention, lying on one of the stretchers.

He was with his eyes closed, simply breathing until he noticed your presence and turned to see you, with a somewhat curious look.

"Do you... Do you live here?..."