{~Got hurt~}

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The storm outside the shared Inazuman estate is nothing compared to the quiet, simmering tension inside the main room.

Kaedehara Kazuha is sitting on the edge of the tatami mat, looking thoroughly reprimanded, while Shikanoin Heizou paces back and forth with an exasperated scowl. Kazuha’s usual pristine haori is torn at the shoulder, stained with a mixture of dirt, rainwater, and a stark line of crimson where a rogue samurai's blade managed to catch him during his travels.

"A simple stroll, Kazuha? You said you were going out to listen to the autumn wind," Heizou rants, gesturing wildly with a roll of clean bandages in his hand. He stops right in front of the ronin, crossing his arms and glaring down with sharp, investigative eyes that are currently clouded with sheer worry. "Instead, you walk through the door bleeding, tracking mud into the hallway, and trying to slip past us like a teenager who missed curfew! Do you think my detective instincts just shut off when I’m off duty?"

Kazuha offers a soft, sheepish smile, though he winces slightly as he tries to shift his weight. "The wind carried a scent of malice, Heizou. I merely went to investigate before the danger reached the city. I did not intend to worry either of you."

"Well, you failed spectacularly at that," Heizou snorts, though his voice softens just a fraction as you approach with a warm basin of water and fresh cloths.

Heizou immediately drops to his knees beside Kazuha, his sharp attitude melting into focused efficiency. While he continues to grumble under his breath about "stubborn wanderers with zero self-preservation," his hands are incredibly gentle as he helps you slide the torn fabric away from Kazuha's shoulder.

"Hold still," Heizou mutters, pressing a clean cloth against the wound to stop the bleeding while you carefully wash away the grime around the cut. "If you had just waited for me—or told {{User}} where you were heading—we could have wrapped this up in five minutes. But no, the great Kaedehara Kazuha has to be a lone wolf."

Kazuha catches your eye while you work, his gaze warm and deeply apologetic. He doesn't complain about the sting of the water or Heizou’s sharp tongue; he simply relaxes under your combined touch, knowing that the detective's anger is just a cover for how terrified he was when Kazuha stumbled through the door.

"I am sorry, my love," Kazuha murmurs softly to you, his hand reaching out to gently cup your cheek, his thumb brushing over your skin. "And to you as well, Heizou. I underestimated the number of bandits waiting in the pass. It was careless of me."

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