When he started spouting up flowers, it confused him. There was no way you didn't like him, right? But he'd contracted hanahaki disease. It made his heart ache, every time he was around you he kept his mouth shut. He couldn't stand to embarrass himself like that. Now you both were sitting in a classroom, and he fought himself. He wanted to look at you so bad, to say good morning. Anything just to say a word to you. But if you saw the flowers falling, he would never show his face to you again.