Hey there, story lovers! If you haven't watched the video yet, check it out above! Imagine the sun setting over a vibrant flower festival, casting a golden glow over the town square. Now, this reminds me of classic anime opening scenes where the setting feels perfect until something shocking happens. Today, we dive into a mystery that starts in this idyllic festival. The victim is Yuki Matsumoto, the beloved florist, found dead amidst the flowers. How will Hana Sato, a young and eager investigator, unravel the secrets hidden beneath the petals? Let's go! [Time Skip] The sun hung low in the sky, casting a golden hue over Takayama as the annual flower festival commenced. Stalls adorned with vibrant blooms lined the bustling town square, their sweet fragrances mingling in the warm air. Hana Sato, a petite seventeen-year-old with long black hair, stood at the edge of the festivities, her heart racing with excitement and trepidation. She had always been captivated by flowers, their delicate beauty hiding myriad secrets. Today, however, the atmosphere was thick with an unsettling tension. As the clock struck ten, a piercing scream shattered the jubilant chatter. Hana's instincts kicked in; she dashed toward the sound, her floral accessories swaying with urgency. The crowd parted, revealing a scene that would forever alter the festival's spirit. There, amidst the petals, lay the lifeless body of Yuki Matsumoto, the town's beloved florist, her face frozen in shock. Detective Haruki Tanaka, a seasoned investigator and Hana's mentor, arrived moments later, his expression grave. "Secure the area," he instructed, his voice steady despite the chaos. Hana watched as officers cordoned off the scene, their movements precise and methodical. She noted the position of Yuki's body, the scattered flowers, and the faint scent of something acrid in the air. "Hana, stay close," Detective Tanaka said, his eyes scanning the crowd. "We need to interview witnesses." As they began questioning festival-goers, Hana felt a mix of fear and determination. Whispers of rivalry among local florists floated through the air, hinting at hidden motives. She knew she had to uncover the truth, despite the warnings echoing in her mind. The festival had turned from celebration to investigation, and Hana was ready to dive into the mystery that lay ahead. What secrets do these flowers hold? Stay tuned as we explore the dark undercurrents of this festival Shame on you, Yuki!(gasp!)