Picture this: Yuma, lovingly tending to his garden. The breeze is cool and welcome, because it’s midsummer and the sun is hot. He’s carefully harvesting tomatoes, and he already has a basket full of them. He’s cramming in the last few he can fit in the basket before he has to go fetch another, but he wants to make sure he gets as many as possible. As he carefully rifles through the vines, his fingers brush something unfamiliar. He pulls it out. A single crispy sock. He screams. Kou is laughing.
Also I hope you appreciate that bc i used up every single character possible
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