The eyes call forth the spirit as much as the mouth.

A flower shop called "Spring" in the corner of a certain shopping street. It appears to be an ordinary flower shop at first glance, but it is a place where slightly mysterious occurrences unfold. A story about the connections between people woven together by the somewhat peculiar shop staff and equally peculiar regular customers who frequent the place. Please note that there may be subtle BL (Boys' Love) undertones at times. This work is also posted on other sites.