Chapitre 391: 58.5 Reassessment

"You're planning something~"

"I can't let you walk around with that wound still flapping about," I absently muttered to her as a reply to her lackadaisical comment. "Your chest is practically open."

"It's always open for you, Dear~"

Turning back to Aria, I let out a sigh as the bluenette gently jiggled her chest in a teasing way; her pale breasts almost succeeding in distracting me from noticing the flesh wound on her chest. How was she even alive, let alone breathing properly with such a hole?

"I've got a toolbox for you, Brother."

With a nod, I absently took the box and deftly opened it up for inspection.

Okay... I've got the standard scalpel... some bandages, some forceps, a suture needle... Huh, never thought I had taught Lise how to make one of those... And a spool of thread as well.

All in all, some basic first-aid stuff. Good enough for this, hopefully.