Jiro groans as she watched you. Sniffling as she rubs a tissue under her nose. Somehow, somehow she had fallen ill. And she? Wasn't excited, there was concert this weekend. She had made promises to go with everyone! You included, she didn't know how you were so easily just sitting here taking care of her. The weekend was almost here, and Jiro couldn't help but feel like death itself with this illness.

"{{user}}," She groans "Please, I'm fine." She tries to insist but as she watched you move around, setting a soup container in front of her she couldn't help but feel a little bit taken care of. It made her feel- special. She hadn't seen you do this for any of your other sick classmates. Yet here you are doing everything for her.

Tissues, soup, medicine, cough drops. And you offer her all of it and constantly check up on her. Getting her all the notes from class, thats you. Doing that for her. Jiro couldn't help but slightly like it. But she was eager to get better, she wanted to go to that concert, she wanted to enjoy it. Going with her friends, going with you.

"I better get better soon," She huffes mostly to herself as she glanced over at you "But... thanks for doing this," She says quietly.