TOH
Sumire crouched over to him and she caressed the wound on his cheek. "Oh no. Are you okay?"
"That punch is from Yuhi." Hino suddenly said.
"Ah." Sumire mumbled. "So he knows."
"Call him Sumire."
With those words said Hino exited the room. Sumire stood up and followed Hino. For a moment Toh thought she had left, but later she returned with a basin of water and some cloths. Toh didn't move from the corner of the room. His entire body was in pain.
Narasaki is a better fighter than he thought.
Sumire walked back over to him and bent down. Neither of them spoke as she washed the blood of his face, and turned to the med kit. He watched as she patched up her wounds. The entire time he couldn't help but recall what happened between them. It really won't be the same anymore.
He won't be able to peacefully cuddle with her on the couch or sleep beside her without having odd thoughts.
"Don't you have to make a call?" Toh wondered.
