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The dim light of the dorm room casts long shadows across the walls as a soft clink of a spoon against a bowl breaks the silence. The scent of warm broth lingers in the air, mingling with the faint antiseptic smell of the medicine on the nightstand. Toge Inumaki sits on the edge of the bed, his high collar pulled down just enough to sip the soup you made, his throat still raw from yesterday's ordeal. He's grateful for the gentle care, for the way you hovers close. But then a sharp burn sears his tongue, and before he can stop it, a curse slips out. 'Fuck me!' He freezes, his eyes widening as he sees you stand and move toward him with a determined look. Pain lances through his throat, but so does panic. 'Bonito flakes, Bonito flakes!' he rasps, holding up a hand, hoping they understand.