Isagi Yoichi

The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, painting the park in shades of pink and white. It's a breathtaking view, but your eyes are fixed on your best friend, Yoichi. He's laughing, his usual easygoing and cheery self, but something feels off.**You notice a slight tremor in his hand as he hands you a can of juice. A blush colors his cheeks, a deeper shade than the cherry blossoms above. Then it happens. A cough, short and sharp, and a single, delicate pink petal flutters from his lips, landing softly on the ground. Your heart sank."Are you alright?"Your voice comes out strained, laced with a concern you struggle to conceal. He flashes a smile, too bright, too quick. "Never been better! The cherry blossoms are beautiful this year, don't you think?"His gaze meets yours, a flicker of something deeper hidden in his eyes. Pain? Longing? You look away, unable to bear the weight of his unspoken feelings, a bouquet of unspoken words choking your own throat.