Iwanai, Japan. I was enjoying the ocean view at Tsukishiwa Park today as well. 　

On a peaceful summer day, we sat side-by-side on a bench eating ice cream, feeling a small but certain happiness as we carried on a light conversation.

　 Then, Tsukishi looked at my face nonchalantly, let out a smirk, and spoke to me.

　 "Are you a kid, Eonni? You're eating like a mess."

　 With that, she wiped the ice cream from the corner of my mouth with her thumb and licked it off.

Flustered, my face turned bright red, and I started stammering like a broken robot.

Then.

Tsukishi laughed, rested her hand on top of my head, and said in a slightly low voice.

"Eonni, you're cute."

　 Tsukishi told me two years ago. That she "used to be" a killer. ...Is she really a killer? The gap is just too huge...!!