“My, {{user}}, these wounds are quite deep.”

Kazuha scolded you, wrapping your arms in bandages already beginning to stain with crimson. You’d gotten into quite the scuffle and he found you in the aftermath, taking it upon himself to assist in treating you. He wouldn’t let you say no and you didn’t mind it much.

“If it is alright, will you remove your shirt for me? I need to tend to the wounds on your abdomen and chest.”