"It's up to you." Qingye Rin put away her wallet.

Watanabe Toru took out his wallet and looked at it twice.

"Uh-huh, Kiyono-san."

"What's up?"

"Can I borrow some money from you?"

The standing waiter's eyes changed when he looked at Toru Watanabe.

Rin Kiyono took out his wallet again, took out two thousand yen sheets and handed them to the waiter.

After leaving the store, Toru Watanabe said: "R-san, Miss Kiyono, please give me a day before school starts, and I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Remember to bring enough money when the time comes."

"I swear to the sun."

After lunch, I walked a few steps and saw a park.

"Sit down and rest for a while." Qingye Rin said.

"OK."

The two of them turned into this park called "Sanrong".

There were several children playing in the sandpit. Next to them, several young mothers were chatting and enjoying the warmth of the sun.

Watanabe Toru and Kiyono Rin took a stroll in Sanei Park and finally sat on a bench to rest.

The cherry blossom tree above their heads has bloomed pink flowers, and their shadows are swaying around their feet.

Two benches away, a female white-collar worker in overalls was having lunch alone, with all the pigeons in the park gathered at her feet.

"Would it be lonely to eat alone?" Toru Watanabe said.

"I'm used to it, but I don't like eating with others." Qingye Rin responded.

The two of them were silent for a while, watching the female white-collar worker feeding the pigeons bread.

"If I go back to Jingu Stadium on the day of the fireworks, I will definitely bring you in, or stay with Meiki."

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Qingye Rin turned to look at him, "It's not uncomfortable for me to eat fried noodles alone and watch fireworks."

"It's not a question of discomfort or discomfort," Toru Watanabe replied, "At that time, how could I safely leave such a beautiful you there alone? It was too dangerous."

Qingye Rin looked at him in surprise, what he said was true.

"Your sense of worry is too exaggerated, and can even be said to be unfounded."

Watanabe Toru nodded, as if he didn't hear her words, and just answered in a coping manner:

"It's too exaggerated."

Pink cherry blossom petals were scattered at their feet.

The smell of food passes through the tip of the nose, the wind blows through the cherry blossoms, children run happily in front of us, and the world is at peace.

It was a noon that was not far away from the cherry blossoms in full bloom.

After leaving the park, the two finally found a suitable flower shop called "Rose Bond".

There are all kinds of flowers placed at the entrance of the store.

In-season tulips of various colors and white narcissus; carnations and white lilies that are still a month or two away; out-of-season sunflowers and pansies.

The most common ones are roses, red, purple, black, blue, white, yellow, pink and orange.

It's all floral.

"What do you need?" The female clerk was in her early thirties and had the appearance of a flower shop.

"Are the roses here bought from Ota Flower Market?" Toru Watanabe asked.

"All the flowers here are." The female shop assistant nodded slightly, "I go to Daejeon Flower Market at four o'clock every morning to buy the goods."

Watanabe Toru looked at Qing Ye Rin, and Qing Ye Rin nodded.

The female clerk looked at the two of them and recommended:

"As a return gift on White Day, I recommend purple roses, which represent true romance, preciousness and uniqueness."

Watanabe Toru smiled and said to Kiyono Rin: "Romantic and true love?"

Qingye Rin rolled her eyes at him.

"It's not a Valentine's Day gift." Toru Watanabe woke up the absent-minded female clerk, "It's used to decorate the mobile classroom."

The female clerk looked very embarrassed because she was distracted: "For decoration, I recommend dried flowers, which will not wither for at least half a year..."

"I just want flowers." Toru Watanabe interrupted, "Also, they must be the best roses in the store."

"This store specializes in selecting high-quality roses, so there is no problem at all." said the female clerk.

Watanabe Toru looked at Qing Ye Rin, and Qing Ye Rin nodded.

"I don't want it today, can I make a reservation?" Toru Watanabe asked the female clerk.

"Of course you can. Is it tomorrow or what day?"

"Not tomorrow, not a week, but every day from now on..."

Having said this, Toru Watanabe looked at Kiyono Rin again.

She pondered for a moment and said, "Two years until we graduate."

Watanabe Toru turned to the flower shop owner and said:

"For two years, I will deliver it every day. Well, if the flower shop is on vacation or there are force majeure reasons, such as illness, there is no need to deliver it."

"Every day? Two years?"

"is it not OK?"

"Ah! Of course!"

Although she has never taken such an order, as long as it can make money, the female clerk quickly took out a pen and paper from her apron.

"Excuse me, where is the address? Are the flowers sent the same every day? And the packaging, what style should I choose?"

"The address is ***502, Shinano-cho; one, no, two of the most beautiful roses in the store that day, any color will do; for packaging, just use newspaper, something simple will do."

"Guest," the female clerk said carefully, "if it takes two years, the deposit will be very expensive."

Watanabe Toru took out his wallet and took out a bank card with an unclear balance.

"I'll give you another address, and please send me a bouquet of flowers every day." He said, "If someone doesn't let you in, just say it was sent by Toru Watanabe."

"Okay." The female clerk responded, "Three roses? Starting from today, March 20, to March 20, two years later, they will be delivered every day?"

"right."

"Is it okay to pay the deposit once a month?"

"It's too troublesome. Let's do it together for two years. I can also pay the money first."

Toru Watanabe has money and is not afraid that the other party will not acknowledge his account, and the confirmation process is very fast.

The shop owner went to issue a receipt, and the two of them left the flower shop and stood at the door admiring the flowers.

It's a little cold inside the flower shop, but the outside is full of beautiful sunshine.

"What kind of flower is this?" Toru Watanabe looked at the clusters of small purple flowers that were blooming lively.

"Do not forget me."

"With my memory, you don't have to worry about this at all."

"I told you the name of the flower."

"I see."

"There should be a limit to pretending to be stupid..."

Before Qingye Rin finished speaking, a gust of wind blew from a distance, passing through the "sea of ​​flowers" and stroking her beautiful long hair.

"The flowers are admiring you."

"If they are conscious, it is natural for them to appreciate me." Qingye Rin tidied the hair that was blown to her mouth.

"The flowers are admiring you, but I am admiring the flowers. What does it mean?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"What does it mean?" Qingye asked instead without answering.

"It shows that I have no discernment. I would envy the beauty even if there are flowers around me, but I am looking at flowers."

Qingye Rin looked at him: "Are you like this to everyone?"

"Of course not. It seems that I only said such disgusting words to you."

"Where is Kujo Miki?"

"To her? I usually say 'my, my, my Meiji, I love you, I love you, I love you to death'."
To be continued...