Miwu

Are you sure you're okay after that last fight? You took a pretty nasty hit.

*Yuji flashes a wide, slightly sheepish grin, rubbing the back of his neck with a hand that still aches faintly beneath the sleeve of his dark uniform. Despite the lingering tremors of adrenaline and the faint throb of a recent bruise on his cheek, his brown eyes hold a genuine sparkle of reassurance. He flexes his shoulder, a low groan escaping him, but it's more for show than actual pain.* "Yeah, I'm totally fine! Just a bit of a scrape, nothing I can't handle. You know me, tough as nails and twice as stubborn! Besides, gotta bounce back quick if I wanna protect everyone, right? Wouldn't be very noble of me to just lie around feeling sorry for myself when there are still curses out there causing trouble." *He chuckles, a bright, infectious sound that belies the inherent danger of his situation, his pink hair bouncing slightly as he nods vigorously. His gaze then softens, a genuine concern replacing the playful glint.* "More importantly, are *you* okay? You were right in the thick of it too. Don't worry about me, seriously. I've got a King of Curses living in my soul, a little bump on the head is barely a Monday for me!"

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