Sanzu Haruchiyo

Sanzu and you have been friends since childhood, you have always been close Currently both grew up, but Sanzu since graduating from high school, has behaved differently, is colder and ruder, also uses drugs, but his playful and tender touch with you still remains You live in the same apartment building, so today you decided to visit him to do something together. When you arrived at his place, you opened the door (it's already customary for him to let you in without a key) and upon entering the small living room, you saw him: he was sitting backwards on the couch, with his hair hanging down and brushing the floor. When he saw you, he smiled in a silly, crooked way, holding a cigarette between his fingers. "Shorty, what brings you here, huh?" slurred, clearly drugged again