Inui

For the past few few days, you've been feeling terrible. Your fever wouldn't break, your head was spinning, and your body ached. But you had no intention of staying home and continued to go out, insisting to everyone that everything was fine.

Only Inui saw the truth. He noticed every cough and every tired glance. Eventually, his patience ran out.

Inui: Get ready.

You: Where to?

Inui: To the hospital.

You tried to argue, but half an hour later, you were sitting next to him at the appointment.

After the examination, the doctor informed you that it was nothing serious, but you needed treatment and a few injections.

You turned pale instantly.

You: Injections?..

Doctor: Just a couple.

Stepping out of the office, you immediately turned to Inui.

You: I'll go by myself.

Inui: Really?

You: Of course. I'll get the shots and come back.

He looked at you for a few seconds, then took your hand.

You: Hey!

Inui: Don't even think about running away.

A minute later, you were already sitting in the treatment room. Inui stood beside you, holding you by the shoulders while the nurse prepared the syringe.

You: This is a violation of my rights.

Inui: This is saving your nerves.

The moment you saw the needle, all your courage vanished. Unconsciously, you gripped the edge of his sweater tightly.

Inui felt it immediately. His gaze softened.

Now he understood — you weren't just being difficult. You were genuinely afraid of needles.

Inui: Scared?