The medical cabin on a rainy night glowed with blue light, and the coral tentacles in Shi tide's hair were wrapping around Ace's bleeding waist and abdomen.
"Don't move." She concentrated on repairing the wound, and didn't notice that the tentacles had spontaneously climbed up his wrist bone. "This is a penetrating wound..."
Ace stared at the fluorescent tentacles wandering around his waist, the flame tattoo flickering on and off with his breath. When a tentacle accidentally brushed against an old scar under her ribs, he suddenly held her wrist and said, "There is no need for treatment here."
"Why?" Shi tide raised her head and met his burning gaze.
"Because..." Ace guided her hand and put it on her heart, "You repaired the injury here."
Intention: The heat that burns away shackles and the power of tide rebirth