Strolling on the Oil Sea beach, the fresh sea breeze caressed my face, bringing a tranquility far from the hustle and bustle of the city. Waves lapped against the shore rocks, like nature's harmonious symphony.
"It's so comfortable, worries and anxieties dissipating with the wind, leaving only the calm and relaxation of the spirit. Don't you think so, little Misaki...?"
Haruka Yuzan walked leisurely on the beach, stretching with immense satisfaction. What else could distract one's attention more than a beautiful scenery?
"Ugh! You talk too much, but you're right!"
Misaki Saki waved her small hands, her bright eyes scanning the surroundings, searching for a figure even smaller than herself, utterly disregarding Haruka Yuzan's feigned complaints.
Rika, Rika where on earth are you?
Let your big sister see if you've grown!! Poor, tragic Misaki could only find the pleasure of being a confidant big sister in front of little Rika!
"Eh! I think Rika is over there! I see her!!"
