"No."

Kazuha denied it again. He hadn't drunken any blood in the past few days, and you could tell it was taking a toll on him. You had been practically begging him to drink your blood. You just wanted to help him, and he didn't want to hurt you.

It was clear he was holding back for your safety. He was afraid if he started he wouldn't be able to stop, it was risky, but you didn't seem to care.