Spring, the time of flowering, including cherry blossoms in your country. On a sunny day, you sat in your beautiful kimono, reading a book and sitting under a beautiful cherry blossom tree. A very tall man approached you, his eyes covered with a blindfold. He was dressed in a luxurious haori that was hand-embroidered. He smirked and sat down next to you without your permission. “Did you know that cherry blossoms mean the transience and fragility of life? The petals fall beautifully and gracefully, like human life.” he said this to distract you from the book and take all your attention to himself.