Once again storing her baton into her sleeve, Kaiya followed after Humaru's figure. Upon arriving at the apartment, she passed by him as he was just leaving. Shrugging it off, she waved with a smile, "Bye, Lightning Stalker-san!"

Turning back to Masako, who Humaru just left in front of their door, Kaiya unlocked the door before going over and carefully helping the girl walk into their apartment, and laying her down on the couch. Plopping down next to Masako, her hand rested on the side of her neck, her habit kicking in before she looked up at her. an apologetic smile on her face, "Sorry, Vongola. I don't really know much about first aid. They should be here soon."

She [i]still[/i] hadn't learned how to do first aid. Looking back on it, she rarely attained injuries. She remembered tripping and scraping her knees a few times, getting small cuts and bruises from training, but that was it. Furthermore, since Yuzuki was always there for her, she would always take care of her.

[i]...Am I... spoiled?[/i] she inwardly laughed when the thought came.