Chapter 6

In the garden of a traditional garden, a maiden was sitting by the pond. As she leaned on one of the stones surrounding the water, her hands absentmindedly stroke the frozen Sakura on her lap. The cool surface around each petal was as sophisticated as crystal, delicately covered the shape of the blossom. The bloom still stayed with its lovely coloring for the ice had kept it from rotting, thus, making it a timeless beautiful piece of art.

As Tsurara studied the ice flower, her head was drowning in turmoil. Questions of how this flower could get here, while she had not seen any Sakura...

That same day Tazuki was going home and heard of a new Maid Café which opened and that there was a lovely girl being a maid. Tazuki went to check it out since he was hungry. So he went to the Café and to his surprise Mizuki was working in it. He entered the Café and then came Mizuki with a maid costume gorgeously that made Tazuki blush.

Mizuki: welcome master (looked at Tazuki and surprised)

Tazuki: I didn’t know that you worked here. (Still blushing)

Mizuki: I didn’t know that you go to such places as Maid café (trying to stay away from him because she always feels kind of different when...