An Imaginary Friend and the Girl Who Called Out to Obito

As Koki stepped into the store, the bluestone pavement beneath her feet brought a touch of coolness. Looking up, it felt as if she had entered a small flower shop hidden in the hustle and bustle of a busy city, surrounded by a faint fragrance of flowers.

Just then, a gentle voice pierced the tranquility, like a stream melting snow in spring, clear and melodious. "Welcome."

Koki looked in the direction of the sound and her gaze met that of a woman with long blonde hair.

Her hair shimmered with golden light in the sunlight streaming through the glass ceiling of the flower shop, like a flowing river of gold.

Her face was exquisite, her skin as delicate as a newly blossoming flower, and her eyes bright and warm, as if they could see into people's hearts.

Wearing a simple, light-colored kimono with a delicate and elegant sash at the waist, she exudes a tranquil and refined aura.

A smile curved the woman's lips, a smile as warm and gentle as a spring breeze.

Her gaze shifted between Koki and Obito, her eyes filled with warmth and welcome. She was a member of the Yamanaka Clan and the owner of this shop.

"Hello, welcome to the Yamanaka Clan Shop. It's a pleasure to meet you." The blonde woman's voice was soft and rhythmic, as if she were telling a beautiful story.

"Are there any flowers you two are particularly looking for today? Or can I recommend some flowers that are suitable for this season?"

Koki followed her boss, her gaze inadvertently swept over her long, flowing golden hair, and a sense of admiration welled up in her heart.

He recalled the legends of the Yamanaka Clan, who were said to be not only highly skilled in Ninjutsu, but also that most members of the clan possessed outstanding appearances, especially their distinctive blonde hair. Her presence was like a beautiful sight in this flower shop.

This boss's beauty is not just on the outside; her demeanor exudes an inner nobility and gentleness, and her composed temperament makes people feel comfortable and at ease.

After admiring the owner's good looks, Koki's gaze inadvertently swept over an exquisite wooden clock hanging on the wall inside the flower shop, the hands of which pointed to a little past nine.

Thankfully, Koki secretly rejoiced, thankful she had gotten up at five o'clock today!

However, we can't waste any more time!

Koki Obito still lost in thought, Koki's gaze wandered among the dazzling array of flowers in the flower shop before finally settling on the owner. He took a deep breath, his throat bobbing nervously, and asked hesitantly.

"If I want to confess my feelings to someone, what kind of flower should I use?"

When the boss heard Koki's question, she was slightly taken aback at first, then a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She looked Koki up and down and saw that he was still very young. She couldn't help but wonder: Is such a young child going to confess his feelings? Kids these days are really mature.

Seeing that Koki's face was flushed and she was waving her hands anxiously as if to explain, the boss smiled and waited for her to continue.

Koki immediately noticed the boss's gaze and hurriedly waved her hand to explain, "No, it wasn't me, it was... I asked for a friend."

Koki's speech slowed down, becoming barely audible, and her words gradually faded into the air.

Could this boss be thinking that 'this friend' is himself?

Koki felt like she wanted to vomit blood.

Upon hearing this, the boss gave a knowing smile, as if to say, "I understand."

She didn't press further, but instead turned gracefully to a beautifully wrapped bouquet of roses. She handed the flowers to Koki, her tone encouraging.

"Rose represents love, especially red roses, which symbolize passionate emotions Kazuma affection. If your friend's crush is a romantic person, then red roses are undoubtedly a great choice."

The moment he accepted the bouquet of roses, Koki felt a surge of deep gratitude towards his boss. However, when he saw Obito's still bewildered expression, that gratitude instantly turned into an indescribable embarrassment and shyness, which then ignited a strange anger.

What on earth is this guy thinking!?

He glared fiercely at Obito, as if blaming him for putting him in such an awkward situation.

Obito was bewildered by Koki's gaze; he didn't understand what he had done to offend Koki.

He scratched his head, trying to read something from Koki's expression, but ultimately chose to remain silent to avoid adding fuel to the fire.

Oh well, life is just a play, and we meet because of fate.

Koki took a deep breath, silently repeating "Don't be angry" to calm himself down. After paying the shop owner to express his gratitude, he hurriedly Earth Flow the flower shop, with Obito following closely behind. The two figures quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Obito's gaze fell on Koki, who was Earth Flow ahead expressionlessly, clutching the bouquet of bright red roses tightly in his hands, head down, his steps hurried, as if he were running away from something.

Although Obito is usually a bit slow-witted, he is not completely without perception.

He quickened his pace, trying to keep up with Koki's speed, and cautiously asked, "Koki, are you angry?"

Koki paused slightly, but did not stop.

He turned his head and glanced at Obito out of the corner of his eye, his expression remaining indifferent, as if a layer of cold armor had sealed away all his emotions.

He gave a soft hum, his tone tinged with a hint of sullenness and impatience. "No."

Obito could sense the distance in Koki's words. He understood that Koki wasn't truly indifferent, but rather deliberately concealing her emotions.

He frowned, trying to find the root of the problem, but his mind was a mess, and he didn't know what to do.

"Were you just browsing the flower shop peacefully a moment ago? Why are you suddenly angry? "Obito sighed.

Koki's emotions, which had calmed down slightly, were reignited by seeing Obito's bewildered yet attempts to comfort him.

I'm so angry!

He suddenly quickened his pace, almost jogging forward, and the distance between him and Obito increased dramatically.

Obito, Obito became anxious. He didn't know what he had done wrong, only that Koki's emotions seemed even more unstable than before.

He quickened his pace, trying to catch up with Koki, calling out repeatedly, "Koki, wait for me!"

Just as the two were playing out a game of 'he escapes, he chases, he has no way to escape' on the street, a clear female voice pierced through the noise of the street and entered their ears accurately.

"Obito!"