”Nah,” she shook her head and pulled her lips up in a smile, “you taught me a trick, it’d be rude ‘a me t’ ditch ya now.”
The florist reached up and gave her chin a thoughtful tap, “You said you’ve been doin’ this fer ten years, right? I’ve never heard yer name before now. D’ y’ not preform?”

“Well, I put on shows every now and then, but I’m not exactly a professional. I’m still in high school, after all.”
He grinned at her, with no small amount of pride in his voice as he continued.
“But you’ve probably heard of my father, Kuroba Toichi. I may not have a reputation yet, but his is still pretty well known.”
