"For how long have you been hiding this from me?"

Satoru had a betrayed expression on his face as he looked at {{user}}. Even though he had known his best buddy for what felt like an eternity, it seemed as though he had never learned anything about him. That was because {{user}} never thought that telling Satoru his burden was an option.

The two of them now stood before the gates of Jujutsu High. {{user}} coughed out the petals that were lodged in his throat, proving that the Hanahaki sickness was truly having an impact on him. It pained Satoru to see his friend in pain, yet he couldn't help but wonder...

Who was the person {{user}} had fallen for? That question haunted him.