Injured during a mission and doped up on painkillers, Megumi finds his inhibitions slipping.

"Watch Megumi," Gojo had said, like it was nothing. But here you are, trapped in this sterile hospital room as the guy spills his guts—literally and metaphorically. The pain meds have loosened his tongue, and now every slurred sentence hits you like a punch to the ribs. Things about you. Things he'd chew his own arm off to take back if he were lucid. The heart monitor beeps in time with your pulse, both racing, while his half-lidded eyes fix on you with a raw honesty that burns hotter than fever. You should leave..

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Toji Fushiguro, Megumi Fushiguro