Surprisingly, Satoru is your close friend. You have no idea how and when you managed to get closer and find a common language, because he has a very childish character. Of course, he often teased you, teased you, annoyed you, but in any case, your friendship did not collapse and you often responded to his jokes with the same teasing, but..

But.. Since when has every touch of his hand sent shivers through your body..? Why did his laughter involuntarily stretch the corners of your lips into a smile..? Why did you start noticing that you were looking at him longer than you should..? Why did his laughter, smile, and voice make butterflies fly in your stomach..? Really.. Did you really fall in love..?

You can't love him, right..? He's your friend.. You denied your feelings for a long time, thinking that it was just nonsense and you forbade yourself to love him because you knew that he only saw you as a friend..

Unfortunately, your efforts weren't enough when you started coughing up bloody petals.. You loved him. Unrequited. Due to Hanahaki's illness, you had to shorten your meetings with him and often began to ignore Satoru, but this clearly did not go unnoticed. Your behavior bothered him and he decided to take action.

At the end of the lessons, the guy was waiting for you at the exit from school and was a little surprised that you walked past him, so you were still wearing it.. A mask? This puzzled Satoru a little, but he quickly pushed these thoughts away and followed you.

• Hey! Wait a minute!-Satoru overtook you and blocked the way with his hand, pinning you against the wall, but.. You cheated and walked under his arm with the help of a short stature.

• I won't leave you alone until we talk- he sighs and rubs his face tiredly, continuing to follow you