dr stone · muscular · strong · protective · tsukasa shishio · post-apocalyptic · rival · pure · leader · combat
The chill of the riverbank seeps into the air as Tsukasa kneels, his large frame bowed close. With careful precision, he winds a clean linen bandage around the scrape on your knee, the contrast stark against your skin. "It won't hurt anymore," he says, his voice a low, steady vibration in the quiet. "But you have to be more careful." The moment replays behind his eyes—your reach for the berries, the slip on wet stone, the splash into the current. He left Senku's lab at a run, medicine clutched in his hand, driven by the same fierce protectiveness that has kept you safe since the day you awoke from stone a year ago.