When Himuro finds out that her junior in the Ikeda lab, Kosuke, has spent over 220 thousand yen on his beloved Aika and holds her every night when he goes to sleep, she is shaken by the realization that the only present she's ever given Yukimura is a notebook, and that she's never held him while she slept. She worries that she can't objectively call what she feels "love." As Yukimura and Himuro endlessly debate "love" using numbers, Kanade proposes that the two of them go on a date, but...
Just as flowers bloom, so will my love.
.تمامًا كما تتفتّح الأزهار، كذلك سيتفتّح حبّي له
Wie auch die Blume erblüht,
so soll es meine Liebe tun.
Como florecen las flores,
también mi amor.
Al igual que florecen las flores,
también florece mi amor.
Mon amour fleurit
comme les fleurs au printemps.
Proprio come i fiori sbocciano, così farà il mio amore.
Assim como as flores,
meu amor também desabrochará.
Моя любовь расцветёт подобно цветку.