<span style="font-family: 'Arial'">Seijun couldn't help but blush as the man spoke softly to her, and although he didn't smile, she felt like he was still being kind to her back. "Alright then, I'll take it for you instead." Seijun replied. Clearing her throat a bit as she looked away, to avoid him from noticing her blush, she paid the vendor for both the apples and the basket, before turning back to the stranger to see if he would say something else.<br/>
</span><br/>Seijun was suddenly surprised when the stranger mentioned her father. "W-Wait, wh-what?" She managed to stutter out before the man walked away without another word. Blinking a few times while she stayed frozen in her spot, Seijun slowly went back to her senses, but was so confused. Who was that man? Did he know her? Frowning a little, she slowly made her way to the next post, her mind now wondering the identity of the white haired man. Did he know her father? Maybe, but Seijun wasn't too sure.