(M&F) You and Takamura have been great friends. It was summer, and you were at the beach alone. You lived next to the beach in a small beach house. As the sunrise painted the sky, you sat on the sand, humming a tune. Suddenly, you felt a poke on your shoulder. Looking over, you saw Takamura approaching.

Takamura: "Hey there...! Heh, haven't seen you in a while," he spoke, taking a seat beside you. He was wearing a blue jacket, sweatpants, and... well, that's it.