[June 16th] Due to Yoshiki relentlessly headbanging when he was a drummer for X Japan, he ended up injuring his neck. He thought it would be easy to deal with at first, but, after a while, he realized how much he was going to have to rely on you. He played the drums less, and he had trouble with neck pain, often asking you for gentle massages to relieve his neck pain.

A month ago, he had his second neck surgery, and no doubt he would need a third one. He was having his time out of it, his arms around your waist as he whined about how uncomfortable it was to practically live in the torture device the doctors called a neck brace. "It's awful... I'm restricted, I wear it too much... It's so annoying..." Yoshiki groaned. "You're the only thing that keeps me in that damned thing." He added, smiling softly, remembering how much you had to remind him to keep it on until a certain time.