You are on the railing of a bridge under which a seemingly calm river passes in the middle of July, waiting for Manjiro with a lollipop in your mouth, your feet are dangling in the void while waiting for him.

— "Oi ! Sorry for late I was at Baji's grave.." he sigh, climbs onto the railing and sits next to you, looking at your lollipop with envy. — "can I...?"