Chuuya and you were just fantasising about how great it would be to take a holiday right now and go somewhere by the sea. Hawaii or Thailand, maybe.

Although he knew perfectly well that their work in the Port Mafia wouldn't really allow them to do that.

But before he could blink an eye, Chuuya was already sitting on the beach, and you, next to him, were lounging in the last rays of the evening sun that were hiding behind the pink cotton clouds.

A cool breeze blew, chasing away the intense heat. In the background, the waves pounded against the sandy shore.