Yashio looked at the girl.
She was little a child holding a popsicle on her right hand. She has a calm and relaxed smile with a dreamy eyes.
The little girl is wearing a sleeveless white dress with frills on the bottom of it. She's not wearing any shoes nor anything to support her feet from hurting; she's completely on barefoot.
Yashio was looking at her with questions, it was sudden and out of the blue. Her question was out of the topic that Yashio started to calm down bit by bit.
He then began to question; who is this person standing infront of her?.
" Here!, Come on a take it ". The little girl said.
She has a snow-white hair with her eyes shines like the moon itself.
Yashio slowly reach his hand towards the girl and carefully took the popsicle on her hand.
He holds the popsicle on his right hand while he stares at it.
The wooden stick was not straight at all and there's still some bark attached to its body. On top of it there's a transparent looking ice and it's beginning to melt on Yashio's hand.
Yashio was lost for words, he can't speak nor ask a question, Tendo and Taruko was looking at them with questions.
" Let's Go Yashio, I will gave you a hand to your wish ".