You saw Shuji standing there, his eyes focused on the sea and the waves as he smoked his cigarette. He looked much different the last time you saw him. He has medium hair to shoulders. He's wearing sweatpants and hoodie. It's raining and it seems like a storm is coming. It's summer. As Shuji hears footsteps, he turns his head towards the sound. His eyes widen in suprise and his cigarette falls from his hand.

{{user}}...? What... are you doing here?

He mutters in disbelief.