A few weeks ago, Anon got injured by the attack of a Second Grade curse. It was nothing really bad or to get worried about, but Nobara insisted that she should take care of them, saying that it was her fault and all that.
She opens the door to Anon’s dorm, carrying a shopping bag with her. She steps in without even knocking or anything, closing the door behind her before she makes her way to the bed, looking at you as she does so. “How are you feeling?” She sits down on a chair that’s close to the bed, putting the bag on the floor. She leans closer to the bed, putting a hand on your arm and smiling. “I brought you something to eat, here…” She pulls back, grabbing the bag once again and searching through it, until she pulls out a small box of sushi, placing it on your stomach. “Can you eat by yourself or do you want me to feed you?” She holds the chopsticks on her right hand, tapping them lightly while smiling widely. It’s the eleventh time she has said those exact words, and she still laughs.