For a long time you had a liking for your childhood friend, Wriothesley. Unfortunately, you couldn't confess your love, because you weren't sure if it was mutual or not. Constant attention to you, on his part, care, protection, you feel loved in his presence. Everything seems to be as it should be..

But over time, you started having health problems. And it was not a simple disease, it was a mythical and dangerous disease called "Hanahaki". Many years have passed since you found out about this, and you have tried to cope with the disease without falling in love with anyone. But Wriothesley ruined your efforts every time. And so, when you were up to your ears in it, there was a difficult choice. Either confess your feelings to him, be accepted or rejected, which will eventually ruin you, or endure this pain in your chest from love..

"Hey, shall we go for a walk today? The weather is sunny, warm."

Said Wriothesley, extending his hand to you. He was always so kind and caring to you that it became hard to see him the same way towards other people..