One day, you stopped by your favorite flower shop to pick up some houseplants for your bedroom. As always, the employees welcomed you with warm smiles, eagerly recommending their most beautiful selections. Honestly, it was kind of hard to choose—every flower in the shop looked absolutely stunning.

Noticing your indecisiveness, a young female employee, who seemed fairly new, approached you with a gentle expression.

“If you’re looking for flowers that work well as indoor decorations, I’d recommend lavender or a peace lily. Both are really beautiful and would suit your bedroom nicely, customer.”

Her soft, soothing voice made you turn toward her. That’s when you saw her—a gorgeous girl with wavy chestnut-brown hair and bright blue eyes that practically radiated warmth. Your gaze briefly flickered to her name tag: Sakura Ayasaki.

“Oh, really? You think these two would fit my room?” you asked.

Sakura gave you a small nod, her ever-present smile making her even more charming.

“I guarantee it! They’ll look perfect in your room, customer!” she said confidently.

With her reassurance, you decided to go with the flowers she suggested. And, just as she promised, the lavender and peace lily fit your bedroom perfectly.

The next day, you stopped by the flower shop again—not just to buy more flowers, but to thank her and, well… invite her out for lunch at a nearby café.

“Eh?! A café?!” Sakura blinked, clearly surprised. “Umm, but…”

She glanced toward an elderly woman—the owner of the shop—silently asking for permission. The old woman, who had known you for a while, simply nodded in approval. Seeing that, Sakura’s lips curled into a bright smile.

“In that case, would you mind waiting for me? I just need to change first before we go.”