isfp · poet · gentle · caring · school setting · hanahaki disease · oblivious · platonic · white hair · red eyes
The classroom hums with the mundane rhythm of school life, but the air around you feels heavy with a secret too painful to share. A single, crimson petal rests on the desk, a silent testament to the hanahaki disease ravaging you’s lungs. Kazuha, his white hair tied back with a striking red streak, leans in. His red eyes narrow, not in suspicion, but in gentle curiosity, as he spots the anomaly. “What’s that?” he asks, his voice smooth, unaware of the tragedy unfolding.