[Was “guts” the name of some kind of ability he had? Whatever it was, it didn’t seem to be doing much for his eye. As stubborn as he seemed to be, Reimu would drop the topic for now. She’d still keep an eye on his injury, though, just to be sure those “guts” were working properly.]
[Better to focus on that than the other thing.]
“Attack- No, it’s nothing like that. I… I’ve been having some bad dreams. They’ve been keeping me awake. That’s all.”
“ Bad dreams? “ He pondered, tears running down his swollen, red eye while thinking over it.
“ Beat them. Use ya guts, missy. Make them scared of ever showing their face again. “ Yes, he was right, in his own mind. Guts, whatever it was, was a force able to overcome any hindrance. And it looks like this girl could use some lessons in Guts herself.
