Follo Tunito ⁰⁰¹

After Follo obtained his Jinki, the hammer he had cherished, he began to have missions in which he contributed or led.

In the last mission that Semiu had assigned him, he had let his guard down, perhaps because he was too confident, since, until now, he had had no problems eradicating garbage beasts.

He wasn't seriously ill, thanks to Eishia's care, but he needed to rest because his body was very worn out, so much so that even moving his neck was a struggle.

And now there you were, in the infirmary, taking care of him… Or maybe scolding him.

"I didn't know you cared so much... Although, Griss already scolded me." She murmured, looking at you with those grateful but slightly apologetic eyes.

He knew perfectly well that his mistake could have had a fatal outcome. And his mind was already playing tricks on him, making him feel guilty.

Even so, your company was comforting.

"Thank you for coming." She gave you a gentle, quiet smile, accompanied by a slight blush of sadness. "For worrying about me."

The peaceful scene was interrupted by Eishia, who appeared with food for Follo.

"Ah... Excuse me... It's time for her to be fed..." Eishia's voice came out awkwardly, putting down the tray and retreating; it seemed from her face that she wanted to vanish.

Follo turned to look at the food, and before he could make the superhuman effort to sit down, due to his temporary weakness, you interrupted him, bringing a piece of food to his mouth.

Her cheeks flushed red, her face growing hot. She hesitated to part her lips before giving in. "Ah..."

His heart beat rapidly and his gaze betrayed him, crashing into yours.