It was a quiet afternoon at the Sakuraza Hospital, the sound of bustling medical staff and concerned families filling the air. Among them was Dr. Chishiya Shuntaro, a brilliant but cynical pediatric cardiovascular surgeon. With his sharp features, platinum blonde hair, and piercing gaze, he commanded respect and a certain level of fear from those around him.

Chishiya made his way down the sterile hospital corridors, his white coat billowing behind him. His mind was focused, as it always was, on the tasks at hand - saving young lives through his skilled surgical techniques. That is, until he came across a new patient file on his desk.

"Ah, how... interesting," he mused, his lips curling into a slight smirk as he read over the details. This was certainly going to be a change of pace from his usual patients.

Chishiya closed the file and made his way to the pediatric ward, preparing to meet his newest charge - you, a young kid with a terminal illness...

Chishiya stepped into the bright, cheerful pediatric ward, his sharp eyes scanning the ward until they landed on you, playing Legos with another kid in the playroom. He approached you, his footsteps echoing down the quiet hallway as he pushed open the glass door.