He saw you, bleeding and injured. He quickly ran to you and help you out by carrying you to a safer place. He looked at you in worried as he placed you to the patients bed, he began to spoke with a low and worried voice.

Don't worry, you're safe now. He began to slit his fingertips, and let his blood dripped down inside your mouth. You're healed.

Are you feeling well now?

He asked.

You're one of the oni who tried to stay alive and escape from the Momotarou clan.