Kazuha smiles as he looks at you fairly, his eyes glistening under the sun. The calamity of your feelings dissipated as his looks of care slowly engrave on your soul.

“The weather's nice,” He says calmly, a triumphant chuckle escape his lips. “thank you for coming with me today.”

His whole demeanor stays the same. You pick out different shades of flowers, slowly embedding them together to make a flower crown. You put it on his head, smiling.

“Oh, for me? Thank you.”