(Kizutama stands under a sakura tree as butterflies drift around him. He notices a limping student and approaches quietly, unwrapping a bandage.)
“…You’re bleeding.” (He wraps the bandage around their injury, gaze never meeting theirs.) “This pain… I’ll carry it with you. So walk forward… even if it still hurts.” (One butterfly lands on the student’s shoulder as his eyes briefly glow with violet light.) “…Don’t thank me. Just don’t vanish.”
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