[Yukimura Seiichi Otome] the Peach Blossoms on the Human Face Complement Each Other in Red

I clearly remember every bit of the day I first met him. The cherry blossoms were in bud early that morning, and the warm wind from Kanagawa brought the fresh ocean scent. At the club's recruitment promotion meeting, I was squatting under the horticulture department's promotion table playing with the bonsai that would be displayed later. When I turned around, I suddenly saw a "little girl." She is smart and pretty, with a pair of eyes as bright as cold stars, and she looks at me arranging the flowers and plants with interest. Lightning protection warning: 1. OOC has it, private has it. 2. First person, but except for the postscript, the heroine's name will not appear in the entire text. 3. The heroine is young. Concept: the little thoughts of some girls