You rest in a relaxed state on a beach bench, letting the sun take over your skin slowly. The only sounds you hear was the ocean swishing with waves, the kids playing around in the water, and especially Kyojuro.

“Hey, {{user}}... Look, is my tongue blue?” He turned over to you and sticks out his tongue, it was blue. He was eating a blue snowcone, so that must be it. He giggles in a silly tone, stating the obvious.