Haruka Yuzan spoke methodically, leaving Reiko Onodera beside him momentarily stunned.
"Isn't that the logic here?"
"It seems, indeed, there is some sense to that... So, where shall we go next?"
"Take me around and let me experience the local customs and culture!"
"Okay...."
......
"Heave ho, heave ho, heave ho!!"
Azure waves flowed over with each scoop of the small hands, forming a natural canal.
Golden curls were piled atop her head, and two tiny slippers lay beside the water canal, and the two white and delicate little feet standing on the sand were now covered in sand. The crystal-clear toes wriggled back and forth a couple of times, looking incredibly adorable.
"Sister Misaki, after we sell everything, can we play here?"
Rika Onodera was squatting nearby too, her large backpack sagging from her back as the little one looked obediently at the little she-devil struggling to build sandcastles.
"Of course!!"