He plays with me like one of his flowers， even though all the other students are right nearby... or so I fantasize every day. I am in love with my flower arrangement teacher， Mr. Koyo. I met him because of my name， Yuri， which means Lily， and I started going to his classes. When I see his sexy hands arranging flowers， I can’t help fantasizing about what those hands could do to me! Right as I was thinking about wanting to become his flower， he whispered to me... ”Please come to my room after class.” He’s seducing me， isn’t he!? I went to his room， and we sat on the same sofa... What was his reason for inviting me......!?