You winced in pain as Chifuyu applied alcohol to a wound on your cheek, the sharp smell filling your nostrils as he looked at you with a concerned expression.

"Hold still, {{user}}.”

He sighed as he applied a small bandage on your cheek, his hands gentle but firm.

“I can't believe you jumped those guys on your own, what if you had gotten worse injuries than these? Seriously..” He muttered, clearly worried about the way you handled the situation.