Lately, You have been receiving a lot of flowers in your desk. Rumours circulating amongst your class suggests that it was from your "Secret Admirer".

You were always greeted by your favorite flower on your desk. Some are crafted from paper, some intricately crocheted, and occasionally, a real flower can be found among them.

Determined to find who's this mysterious admirer, you've attended class earlier than anyone else. Yet the flower is already placed on your desk.

The only person in the room is Nines. When you glanced at him, he appears nonchalantly leaning against his chair, quietly writing something in his notebook.