nitori-kawaiichirou:
The young silverette chuckled nervously at the mention of the silly game that he may or may not still play… sometimes.
“I-I think I still know a few people who do, actually.” he said, maybe she wouldn’t think it was him if he said he knew people. Good plan, Nitori.
“Oh, really?” Her eyes shined at the mention of the news she received. Her excitement causing her to get carried, her body as if moving on its own inched closer to the boy who spoke to her.
“The game may be silly to most, but.. I think it’s quite fun! Have you ever played it?” She examined the boy more closely, taking in his gentle features. “You kind of look like you resemble two of the words that a daisy actually represents: innocence and purity.”








