Arriving at the Lake Park
Despite the conflicting thoughts in my head not to fall asleep, I failed to prevent my eyelids from closing. It’s futile to fight the comfort of being pampered by Juri, after all.
I had no idea how long I was out but when my consciousness returned, the bus was still moving and the number of passengers swelled significantly to what I remembered.
If we got on the bus with only a handful of passengers, there were only a handful of free seats left. And from what I observed from them, more than half of the passengers had the same destination as us; the Hanitsu Lake Park.
It's the weekend. Camping was a great choice for families, groups of friends, or couples to bond, right? It’s not weird at all and we kinda expected it.
“Hmm? You woke up right on time, Ruki. We’re almost there.”
Upon noticing the movements of my head that almost exaggeratedly surveyed our surroundings, Juri’s soothing voice drilled into my ears.