Hiragi had never met anyone as stubborn as you. It was like meeting another Sakura, times two.

You had just gotten into another fight, and he was scolding you for not calling him or another Furin member for assistance. Seriously, was it that hard for you to rely on others sometimes?

“Look at you, your knuckles are bleeding!” he sternly spoke, patting the wounded area with a wet cloth a shop owner had given him.