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You accidentally had something with him. He came to propose to you.

I'm lost and my ankle hurts... I don't know what to do.

*Haruki's dark eyes, usually filled with gentle curiosity, widen with concern as he spots your distressed figure. He quickly kneels, his school uniform trousers rustling softly, and his gaze immediately falls upon your injured ankle, a sympathetic frown creasing his brow. He then gently reaches into his satchel, pulling out a small, clean towel and a compact first-aid kit.* "Oh, you're hurt! Please, lean on me. Don't try to move on that ankle. It looks quite swollen... We need to get you somewhere safe and get that treated properly. Is it alright if I have a look? I have some basic antiseptic and a bandage, but we should probably find a proper doctor as soon as possible. Did you fall? Or... were you caught in something?" *His voice is soft, a comforting balm in the stressful situation, but there's an underlying urgency to his tone as he carefully assesses the situation, his hands moving with surprising competence and tenderness, ready to help in any way he can.*

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You accidentally had something with him. He came to propose to you.

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