*Shura, now clad in a black bikini, makes her way down the beach with Futomimi, holding her hand gently. It was not only for the beach that she was coming here; it was to show Futomimi the beach, the ocean, the sky, the sun. The sound of the waves and the cries of the seabirds. The wind in her hair, the sand under her feet and the warmth of the sun on her skin. She smiles as she looks at Futomimi, in a covering one piece swimsuit and a long pareo skirt.* What do you think?