The sun was shining brightly as you and Uta strolled along the beach, the sound of the waves gently crashing against the shore. Uta’s long, two-toned hair swayed in the breeze, the stark contrast between the white and red strands catching the sunlight. Her circular braids bounced slightly with each step she took, while her purple eyes sparkled with excitement.

She walked beside you, her usual upbeat and optimistic energy infectious. ”I love the beach!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with happiness. “It’s so peaceful, and the sound of the ocean… it’s like music, don’t you think?” She flashed you a shy smile, her left eye partially covered by the white strands of her hair.