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- It's a trade secret, - Genza said with a smile. - Fair enough. But you know, there's still something soothing about your words. It's a pity that not all of us are driven by this idea, and sometimes we even hurt those we care about, - he dismissed the thought, not allowing himself to dwell on it. - It's as if, beyond your secluded garden, nothing like that is felt at this moment, - looking around the location as he speaks, he tries to determine what it is - its size, the territory itself, how much it is fenced off from the world, the infrastructure, other employees, and everything else that might be useful.
- I'm getting carried away, it's not like me... What do you think would suit her? - he lifted a strand of the girl's hair and let it slip through his fingers. - I think some kind of flower would look great here, but I don't know anything about it, and she's not very talkative, although I'm already used to that.
- You won't get anything out of me with compliments, heh, - having taken a better look at the silent kunoichi, Arte offers them some purple flowers, - how about hydrangeas? In the language of flowers, it means pride.