
「 I can smell the beach. 」
『 Oh? Really? 』
「 Hmm. Really. 」
『 But, I can smell the peanuts drying in the sun. 』
「。。。」
『 Hmm. Really. 』
Riding the scooter speeding along National Highway 228,
We hit the beach in summer,
Listening to the waves telling stories from the horizon…