"I'm going to cut up my palm. For you to heal me," he said.
"This is the best way to train your ability. I'll slice up myself over and over until you have developed your ability. You need to train hard. I don't want you to overexert yourself again. I never want to see you on the verge of death for someone else's sake." His voice was serious and authoritative.
So this is how Daisuke is as a boss.
You mused. You've always wondered how he is as a leader and why the wolves all accepted him as their master.
You practiced your ability on him as he continued to cut his palm over and over.
Then he cut up his lips. "Heal me," he said, almost in a whisper.
He brought your hands near his lips, and you felt that hot sticky substance you know to be blood.
"Oh, Daisuke," you said in a panic. By this time you have already used so much of your ability since you have been healing him almost the whole day.
