[Chuuya couldn't be exactly be considered to see his men as nothing but pieces to be used. He was protective of them. He would die for them if he had to. But in his experience, death was unavoidable, and everyone had to be prepared for the possibility, every day. He didn't want to lose any of his men, but he knew he would - it was part of being a leader.
And he knew Dazai never hesitated to use them before, so what had changed? If he actually cared about that pathetic group when the rest of them had been so easy to discard for him, Chuuya might never forgive him.
He took his time with the wound, and even found himself rubbing Dazai's scalp slightly, to help with the headache he knew he must have. He stroked the hair away from his face, so that when he wrapped bandages around his head, the strands wouldn't bother him.]
You should sleep, but I'll have to check on you every few hours.
[He stayed still while Dazai was wrapped around him, though.]
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And he knew Dazai never hesitated to use them before, so what had changed? If he actually cared about that pathetic group when the rest of them had been so easy to discard for him, Chuuya might never forgive him.
He took his time with the wound, and even found himself rubbing Dazai's scalp slightly, to help with the headache he knew he must have. He stroked the hair away from his face, so that when he wrapped bandages around his head, the strands wouldn't bother him.]
You should sleep, but I'll have to check on you every few hours.
[He stayed still while Dazai was wrapped around him, though.]