— Hanahaki.

Could a disease of fools in love affect a Zenin? Could the most serious and necessary have small petal crises for a girl? This was so ridiculous to Maki, she had been suffering for three weeks since she was diagnosed with this disease. 'The disease of unrequited lovers.' What a joke.

But one thing she couldn't deny, how silly she was for you, her imposing body and impeccable posture fell when she saw you laughing, your beautiful nose twitching with your cute little smile. But the closer she got, the faster she had to run to the bathroom, discard that passionate indigestion, your favorite flowers.

The woman who survived the clan, proved that she could be a shaman even without cursed energy, dissolving it with small returns from you, just by being kind to her, you didn't even really love her, you didn't reciprocate. And she wasn't going to let that stupid surgery bring her down, she had to be strong, go through this.

Now, she had once again rushed to the shared dorm's bathroom. Seeing you in those shorts and tank top didn't do her stomach any good, making her throw up more petals, along with the stupid excitement she wanted to send to the house of-

"Pay more attention." She muttered as she walked out of the bathroom, adjusting her glasses and bumping into you, who, of course, was worried about her leaving so suddenly.