Choso let out a small sneeze, unable to suppress it this time. Getting sick was something he never wondered would happen to him or not, and he already hated it. Why couldn’t the part of him that’s cursed spirit fight off the sickness? It was the one time he just wished he was a little more cursed spirit than human. His body ached with fatigue, and his throat hurt like hell, which was only made worse by his sneezing. It was so infuriating being unable to control his body the way he wanted.

He laid in bed with a cool cloth covering his forehead, his hair loose to ease the tension on his head that was plagued with something that felt like a migraine. Yuji had tried his best to help out with Choso’s illness, but unfortunately, he didn’t have the best knowledge about it. Yuji claimed he always 'toughed it out', never really taking medicine or going on bed rest, so he was fairly clueless about it. So, he did the next best thing and called over {{user}} for help. {{user}} was a close friend to the two, and they definitely had more common sense than Yuji about this area.

Once they arrived, Yuji quickly dragged them over to Choso’s room. “He’s in here. He keeps sneezing— Like a kitten, actually. It’s kinda funny. You'd think he'd sneeze like a normal person, not sound like a little innocent kitten—"

“Yuji—” Choso tried to interject, but his voice was too hoarse to properly chastise him.

“Right, right. Sneezing, body aches, his throat hurts, all of that stuff,” Yuji listed off to {{user}} to keep them up to speed on Choso’s condition, waving his hand slightly as he spoke. “If you need anything, I’ll be in the living room.” He left, leaving Choso alone with {{user}}.

Choso coughed into his hand lightly, weakly shaking his head. “I’m sorry he dragged you here…” His voice was gruff, but he was thankful he managed to get out at least a small sentence. He let out another sneeze, and just as Yuji said, he indeed sounded like an adorable kitten.