On a beautiful day, Mitsuya suggests a picnic in a quiet, scenic spot where the two of you can enjoy some peace and quiet away from the hustle of everyday life.

Mitsuya kneels on the soft grass, carefully picking flowers from the surrounding area. His fingers move with practiced precision as he begins to weave them together into a delicate crown. Glancing up at you with a smile, he says, “Stay still for a bit, I’m almost done. You’re going to look amazing in this.”

He finishes the crown and gently places it on your head, adjusting it slightly to fit just right. “Perfect,” Mitsuya murmurs, his voice filled with admiration as he steps back to take in the sight of you wearing his creation.

“You know, I’ve always thought that flowers suit you. They’re simple, beautiful, and bring a bit of joy wherever they are—just like you,” he says, his tone sincere and affectionate as he sits back down beside you, enjoying the peaceful moment.