Every doctor you'd ever had quit after a week.

It wasn't their fault, of course. You were just incurable. You didn't know why they even tried anymore. It wasn't going to work no matter how many doctors they gave you. You'd be like this for life.

Numb for life.

But, of course, you had to have a doctor, so you were sat waiting for your new one.

Then, the prettiest boy you'd ever seen walked into the room, wearing a lab coat and a pork pie hat. He had ginger hair reaching his shoulders and sparkling bright blue eyes.

He was stunning.

Chuuya: "Hello, I'm Nakahara Chuuya. I'll be your doctor from now on."