I am scouting people who send bouquets via DM.

It all started with TETSU-san.

The other day, after I scouted the nursing muscle trainer TETSU-san🔥 to become a Swan Ranger, I was reading the inauguration article that TETSU-san wrote.

In it, there was this sentence.

…Wait.

Sent a bouquet, via DM?

To someone who just became a Swan Ranger?

What is that spontaneity and kindness??

"Who is this person?"

I jumped over to snow-san's account.

And then, I read their self-introduction article.

📖 First, I want you to read this article.

snow-san moved to the countryside and lives there with their spouse.

A woman born in the year of the Fire Horse (Hinoe-uma).

Their only daughter is married and has a 5-year-old grandchild.

…When I write that,

you might get the impression of someone enjoying a peaceful country life.

But, snow-san has another side.

"Black snow".

For nearly 40 years.

You have written articles about your experience struggling with your relationship with your mother-in-law.

Forty years.

…That is a long time.

It took me ten years to make peace with the aftereffects of my cerebral hemorrhage.

That is four times as long.

We are only human, after all.

Everyone has unpleasant feelings.

But surprisingly few people can put those feelings into words.

Because everyone just swallows them down.

You, snow, were different.

The pain.

The anger.

The sadness.

You properly put them into words,

and delivered them to someone else suffering in the same way.

"You are not alone."

You said.

👉 I think this is something you cannot do without resolve.

Someone who has endured for such a long time,

is still writing for the sake of someone else.

Such a person,

I think is already an idol.

🍰 And, one more thing.

For snow-san,

"snow cafe"

is a series written with delusions and fantasies.

The setting is,

a cafe that is quiet and empty again today.

There, snow-san,

becomes an idol in a frilly outfit using AI,

plays at making bento boxes,

and plays to her heart's content.

And, a sentence I found in one of those articles.

To me,

this one line looked like magic.

While carrying all the weight,

poured out by black snow,

she is laughing lightly.

Moreover,

The broccoli goes out of control,

the rolled omelet is suspicious,

and for some reason, in the end, they are offering a bento box on the side of the road.

Even at such AI rampages,

they are laughing happily.

It's okay.

It's okay.

It's just for fun❣️

I felt that this one phrase,

encapsulated snow's strength.

And you know what?

snow's husband,

is someone who composes music with AI.

And,

apparently he puts snow's name in every song.

Reading that,

my heart felt a little warm.

Beside someone who has worked hard for a long time,

there is someone who properly calls their name.

I think that

is a truly wonderful thing.

After reading snow's article,

that is what I thought.

We are only human, after all.

Everyone has unpleasant feelings.

But,

those who can put them into words are strong.

Forty years is a long time.

It is truly a long time.

Someone who has walked through such time,

and can still laugh.

And can still play.

And can still send a bouquet to someone.

And is still writing for the sake of someone else.

Such a person,

I think is already an idol.

There are people who send bouquets via DM.

If that is the case,

I decided to send a bouquet through an article💐

Snow,

Welcome to the Takars Agency.

🎶♫It is a bouquet received by ear🎧

🎬 Please receive it with your eyes too👀

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