Who: Toru and Yoshimi What: Campfires and marshmallow roasting. Where: The Beach. When: One of the last days at the beach, evening Why: Toru will have his sweets, in this life or the next!
Knock, knock.
There was an unusually meek and unassertive knock on Yoshimi's door. It hardly even seemed to count as a knock. Might have been a door closing down the hall, or just the wind.
But the sound came again.
Knock, knock, knock.
Quiet though it was, it definitely seemed to be a person's doing.
On the other side of the door stood a hungry and bored Toru, with a plan in his head and a gut feeling that he should talk to Yoshimi. He wasn't sure why her, of all people, but she seemed likely to help.</i>