Chapter 45

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"Alright well since that's done I'm-" Your words were cut off quickly as a loud rumble and bright flame caught your attention, the area of which they came from was where Giorno had been leading you to assume something had happened.

Not waiting for the others to register what happened you jogged over towards the area catching sight of Giorno beside his stand before it faded disappearing quickly. Sitting along the ground where the explosion was, was a burnt looking motorcycle while a snake slithered on the grass away from the blond.

One of his dress shoes was also on the ground before you, picking it up and moving closer you shook your head, "Enemy stand?" Asking that and offering the shoe your eyes honed in on a large cut trailing from his shoulder down, that of which you assumed came from the fight.

"Yeah." Keeping his gaze on the snake as if moved farther out of view he let out a hum, gaze quickly tugging away to look at where you stood in front of him, "He won't be a problem anymore." Adding that and taking his shoe from you, he could see you staring at the cut he'd acquired.

"Ah, well that's good." Nodding at that you moved your fingers against the fabric of your jeans tapping it a few times before motioning towards his injury, "Can I...?" Normally you'd just fix an injury without asking, but since Giorno was still fairly new to the team you figured he'd appreciate you asking as opposed to just feeling him up.

Appreciating that you asked even if you didn't need to he gave a nod briefly holding up a hand to slip his shoe back on before resting his arms by his side. The blond observed you quietly, eyes watching as you raised your hands resting one on his shoulder as well as where the bottom of the slash was.

A bronze almost golden hue similar to Golden Experience crept up over your hands seemingly weaving itself around the cut like fine thread. The wound wove itself closed and Giorno could only focus on the light tingles it left, your ability itself was rather fascinating. But now seeing and feeling it himself, he could understand why the other relished in it.

"Alright there, now if you had any other injuries beside this they should be all healed up as well." Pulling back all too quickly for his liking the blond merely gave a hum, a slight smile curled onto his lips.

"Thank you, I appreciate it."

Waving your hands at his thanks, a smile took over your own expression, "Ah it's nothing, no need to thank me. It's my job." Insisting that you let out a hum before catching sight of the turtle, "Oh and also we got a car running." Pursing your lips after stating that you then pointed behind you towards where the others stood staring at the two of you.

"Anyways I think I'm going to check in with Bruno and Trish." Quickly understanding what you were getting at he let out a short laugh, moving to place the turtle on the ground and he watched you give a nod in thanks before disappearing.

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