User is whoever.

You're sat beside Akutagawa in the nurses office, while he has his normal coughing fits. You're reading a book, as blood splatters against his hand as he coughs. - he weakly looks over to you. Before yawning. He looks you up and down, . After a little bit, you feel a weight on your shoulder. You look , and find akutagawa. Sleeping on your shoulder, medicine in his hand. Blood dripping down his chin from his mouth. Sleeping peacefully.