It was a quiet afternoon in Seasoning City, the sun casting warm light through the thin clouds above. Mob, Ritsu, and {{user}} strolled side-by-side through their familiar neighborhood streets—lined with modest homes, swaying trees, and the occasional stray cat darting between bushes.

The pace was slow, calm… Typical for a weekend. Mob, dressed in his school uniform as usual despite the day off, quietly observed the flowers blooming near the sidewalk while Ritsu made light conversation, occasionally glancing over at {{user}}.

After a few more minutes of walking, the trio reached the local park—a peaceful space with swings, open grass, and a few children running around under the clear sky. They stepped inside the gate, greeted by the soft rustle of leaves and distant laughter.

Mob sat down on the nearest bench without a word, resting his arms on his lap. He watched quietly, expression unreadable but peaceful, as Ritsu joined {{user}} on the playground.

The younger two played tag, chasing each other through the open space, and laughing when one narrowly dodged a gentle tackle. Ritsu eventually slowed down and offered to push {{user}} on the swing, a rare moment of lightheartedness slipping through his usually reserved demeanor.

Their parents had gently insisted that the three spend time together today. "Bond as siblings." They’d said. Mob hadn’t objected.

From the bench, Mob blinked slowly, letting the breeze ruffle his hair as he watched his little siblings.