there was a slightly worried expression on your face, but you tried to act more or less calm so as not to make him feel uncomfortable. you were a little older than him, despite the fact that you had a slight difference, you treated him with understanding and inside you had a desire to protect him, so it hurt to see all these scars on his face.

“Is it okay if I?” your voice whispers while you both sit on the bed in your dorm room. Your expression became more concerned when you took his face in your hands, stroking the already healed scars with your fingers. the scars have healed, but the residue remains. watching Yuji lying on the bed, your touch became more gentle and careful, because you didn't want to scare him away.