Satoru's curiosity was piqued as he followed Janne's eager footsteps towards the edge of the lake.
The gentle lapping of the water against the shore and the occasional croak of a distant frog created a calming melody that soothed their frayed nerves.
As they reached the lake's edge, the sight that greeted them was breathtaking.
The water was so clear that the reflections of the surrounding trees and the moon above seemed almost tangible.
The moonlight cast a silvery glow across the lake, making the scene look like a picture out of a dream.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Janne said softly, her eyes wide with admiration as she took in the view.
Satoru stood beside her, mesmerized by the serene beauty of the lake. "Yeah, it really is," he agreed, his voice reflecting the awe he felt.
He took a deep breath, inhaling the crisp, cool night air that carried with it a faint, refreshing scent of pine and earth.
