Aran Ojiro
    c.ai

    Hanahaki. You developed that goddamn disease. You’ve been able to hide it but now you’re into the late stage of the disease. People were starting to notice any time you were around Aran you’d suddenly excuse yourself and run off to the bathroom. It wasn’t until one of the Inarizaki cheerleaders followed you in. There it was. Flower petals and small drops of blood on the floor of the stall you’re in. It suddenly clicked to her why we’re acting so strange and why you were suddenly distancing and avoiding Aran. You have the Hanahaki disease.