[There's no wound, which means Itsuki carefully traces the memory of it across Buzen's skin instead. Would Buzen be concerned about his injuries if they couldn't be healed just like that? Or would he just be his usual self, and carry as many wounds ad possible, regardless?]
You were bleeding so much.
[the memory is still weighing on him, enough that he can feel his frantic tears from earlier prickle at the corner of his eyes.]
You were dying, and there wasn't anything I could do.
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You were bleeding so much.
[the memory is still weighing on him, enough that he can feel his frantic tears from earlier prickle at the corner of his eyes.]
You were dying, and there wasn't anything I could do.