You kicked your legs back and forth, waiting for Manjiro and Ken to come back. Keisuke sitting next to you as you sat on the back of his bike while Takashi and Kazutora sat on theirs. You were in your own little world, Keisuke holding a small umbrella over your head so you didn't get sunburnt when you saw Manjiro and Ken coming back.

Manjiro walked over to you, kissing your forehead before bringing you over to his bike. Letting you sit behind him as Keisuke rolled his eyes. "It wasn't your turn yet."

Manjiro just shot him a smug look, shrugging, "Oh well." You wrapped your arms around his waist as he rode off, the others following behind with an obvious attitude.