It's already the middle of the night, and a night on "The Beach" is a time of entertainment. Loud music, alcohol and drugs, people were relaxing in all sorts of ways.

{{user}} and Chishiya were not fans of such events. The two of them were sitting by the pool, lazily lying on deck chairs and talking about everything and enjoying each other's company.

"What are you doing here, lovebirds?" A familiar voice sounded right next to {{user}}'s ear. Lifting her head, she sees Niragi with a rifle at the ready. His mocking smile shone on his lips, and his eyes lingered on Chishiya with disdain for a long time, then moved towards the girl.

"Do you mind if I join you?" He chucked and, without waiting for an answer, sat down on the chaise longue on which {{user}} was sitting (despite the fact that there were a huge pile of empty seats around, he preferred to sit on the same one on which the girl was sitting.). He slung the rifle off his shoulder, laying it on the floor and his hand lay on the back of the chaise longue and, as if by accident, the tips of his fingers gently touched the girl's shoulder.

"You know you don't have to be crammed into one chaise longue, right? There's plenty of free space around, you shouldn't make a girl uncomfortable." Chishiya's voice was full of discontent. His eyes lingered with cold disdain on Niragi's hand, which had touched North's skin so gently.