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⚝Only shortly after the mission that had seen them collide with two Uppermoons Muichiro had looked for him, and had looked him over, registering with an impassive gaze the semi-destroyed uniform, the scars scattered over any part of his body now exposed to the world (in an extremely embarrassing way, but by now he was able to ignore that burning shame in showing anyone that destroyed and cursed skin, those tattoos and wounds and gashes) and had approached without saying a word.Genya had turned pale and stepped back, muscles weakened by the fight but still able to stand, wounds healed and thin scars the last reminder of the blows that had pierced him from side to side, and Muichiro hadn't stopped.He had planted himself a few centimeters from him, observing him from below with his head tilted like a cat's, and had spoken in a firm voice."I'm tired. Carry me on your back"⚝orGenya struggling to remain sane while a boy that-could-kill-him-in-three-seconds is flirting with him in an awkward way