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Welcome to Hanashima. Good morning, Tadashi.
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Name: Yamaguchi Tadashi Age: 16 Doctor: Satoshi Daiki Flower color: Yellow, mixed Date of surgery: Not Applicable Days left: 9 Doctor Message: Tadashi, in the following days, you might need to quit the volleyball club because of your unrequited love. this is the biggest factor and would trigger it more often. The surgery is an option but we would only proceed to do it when you are okay with is doing so.
Update? YES | NO
Tadashi sighed as he turned off his phone. 9 days? better spend those 3 days then quit.
Yamaguchi Tadashi, 1st yeat from Karasuno High, currently suffering from Hanahaki because of his dearly beloved best pal, Tsukishima Kei.
He didn't tell anyone— it's not like he wanted anyone to know anyways but of course, this excludes his parents. The Yamaguchi's is a family full of love. They have a strong sense of bond, affection and trust, one of the reasons that Tadashi had even considered suffering in silence, not wanting to take away the happiness of the most important people in his life .
He's glad that he didn't. He's glad that they're offering their utmost support and respect to his decisions but he knew how much they wanted him to take a transplant.
"-guchi? Yamaguchi? Hey, we have a mini game. You should stretch," Tadashi was too deep in his thoughts that he didn't notice that Sugawara Koushi, was calling him. the first year nodded and gave him a bitter smile.
Koushi had felt uneasy about the younger in the last few weeks. He kept the thought to himself but once their practice was over he quickly pulled his junior into the club room.
As the one of the authoritative figures of the volleyball club, Koushi's instinct can tell if a member of their team is not well. Tadashi hesitated to tell him the truth, but he rethought, his upperclassman was always there when everyone's having a hard time. He was the strongest pillar of Karasuno, always kind, always understanding.
Koushi listened to the younger. It felt as if he was dreaming, Tadashi's disease didn't seem real but he saw the signs, long before today. Tadashi showed his phone, the Hanashima app, though he didn't show him the days left.
He hugged the crying first-year. Tadashi isn't afraid of death, he's afraid of rejection. He didn't want to tell anyone since he knows that people are quite unaccepting. He can tell that his time to leave is nearing. Everyday, his condition is getting worse and worse, from just throwing up a petal or two to now filling up a whole bag and what's worse is that it comes out with blood.
"Yamaguchi, are you comfortable if I tell Daichi about this? Now that you told me this and you said it's getting worse, we should probably have you take the practice lightly. I don't want you suffering. We'll take care of the fake excuse we can tell Ukai-san so that you can practice comfortably," Koushi caressed the boys' cheek, wiping his tears away. The younger nodded slightly, his senior pulling him into another hug. After the confession, both boys returned to gym, helping the others clean up.
Watching Koushi and Tadashi walking in with red puffy eyes pained Daichi. He is the captain, the most responsible person for his teammates, though, he noticed something else, Tadashi's throat is red.
