A place quite far from the beach.
Not many streetlights cover this area of the Little Harbor Island, it's shrouded in darkness.
Kanoya and Tsurumi wait here in silence for further instructions from Kamiya.
The midnight beach is deathly silent.
The moon high up is obscured by thick clouds, barely letting a faint light through, casting the sand in a grayish white hue.
The waves lap gently against the rocks, making a deep, hollow sound; in the silent darkness, even the smallest noise seems piercing. The sound of waves hitting the rocks echoes like some creature deep under the sea whispering secrets.
Kanoya bends down, first having a brief communication of instructions with the external manifestation of Little Grandpa, who follows her and Little Aoi.
She then takes out her phone to see if the master has left any further instructions in their small LINE group of three.
