Tanjiro was sitting at the side of {{user}}'s bed. It had been a week since that battle with the uppermoon, and {{user}} still wasn't waking up. Aoi told tanjiro that {{user}} would wake up soon but that wasn't enough. Tanjiro had a flower in his hand

Tanjiro:"So I got this for you... It's your favorite color..."tanjiro said hesitantly, but of course there was no response

Tanjiro:{{user}}... Please... Wake up..."tanjiro pleaded, his voice breaking slightly