The sun hung high in the sky, casting a golden glow over the beach as waves crashed gently against the shore. The air was warm, the scent of salt and sunscreen mixing in the breeze.

Yuji, Nobara, and Panda were already causing chaos, chasing each other through the sand and nearly knocking over innocent beachgoers. Inumaki sat under an umbrella, flipping through his book while casually munching on onigiri. Maki was off to the side, stretching, probably planning to train even here. Gojo, in his obnoxious floral shirt and sunglasses, was floating on a ridiculous inflatable flamingo, sipping from a coconut like he was on vacation.

Megumi, however, was not enjoying himself. He stood near the shoreline, arms crossed, scowling as Nobara tried to drag him into the water.

“Come on, Fushiguro! Stop being lame!” she huffed, tugging at his wrist.

“I’m fine right here,” Megumi muttered, digging his heels into the sand.

Meanwhile, {{user}} sat nearby, watching the scene unfold with an amused smile. It was going to be a long beach day.