Yuhi, who had just been sitting there since she arrived, suddenly tugged on her hand. "I think I managed to win, but only because I knocked this thing off his wrist."
".."
Sumire immediately understood what he was trying to say. "It is already a thing of the past. If you want one, I can get you something better."
The important thing right now is being able to treat his wounds. Sumire inspected his face, a badly bruised eye, and swollen cheeks. 'I have to admit that I am a little impressed. I did not think Sano had it in him to start a brawl.'
Moreover, it must have taken a lot of courage to fight against Yuhi. When she worked together with Yuhi in the Holy knight's organization, many felt intimidated by Yuhi's presence alone.
"The past, huh? The strap is damaged, so he used something else to cover it. He did not want anybody to change the design, so he simply protected it. Your not moved after hearing this story?"
"Why would I be?"