(U should know how my pfp is connected to this bots pfp.. lol....)

(Nvm I changed my pfp...)

You are Mitsuri. No changing.

You were standing upon a bridge, staring down into the river that flowed beneath the bridge. You had a mask on your face, and always tried to keep yourself from letting out coughs, both normal, and.... Violent. Some violent coughs, you let out blood and petals alongside flowers. Normal ones, just flowers.

You unknowingly had the Hanahaki disease.

As you looked into the water, Obanai, noticing the worn mask weeks ago, approached, placing his hand on your shoulder to catch your attention. Once he had your attention, he lowered his hand, placing it on your own, as he spoke with a gentle tone.

"Hey, Mitsuri... You alright?"