-iptd 836- Tsubasa: Amami And Go- Visitors Can Camp Cha
At one point, a soft rustle in the bushes caught their attention. Both turned, eyes wide, expecting perhaps a curious raccoon—or maybe a mischievous forest sprite. From the underbrush emerged a small group of friendly, wide‑eyed visitors: a pair of curious squirrels, a shy hedgehog, and a bright‑feathered bird that perched on the edge of the firelight.
They settled onto the foldable chairs they’d brought, a kettle of water warming on the portable stove. Tsubasa pulled out a bag of marshmallows, while Go produced a packet of chocolate squares and a few graham crackers.
“Thanks for coming out with me,” Tsubasa murmured, her voice barely louder than a whisper. -IPTD 836- Tsubasa Amami And Go- Visitors Can Camp Cha
“It looks perfect,” Tsubasa said, stretching her arms wide. “Now we just need a fire.”
Tsubasa giggled, delighted by the unexpected company. “Looks like we have some camp guests,” she whispered. At one point, a soft rustle in the
Tsubasa laughed, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face. “Only if it’s a really hungry forest. I’m just glad the road wasn’t closed. Traffic would’ve been a nightmare.”
The two of them worked side by side, the rhythm of the evening punctuated by the occasional crack of a twig or the distant call of a nightbird. Tsubasa helped Go secure the tent’s stakes, while Go rummaged through his backpack for the lighter and a pack of matches. They settled onto the foldable chairs they’d brought,
The sun was already low on the horizon when Tsubasa Amami arrived at the little lakeside campsite, a bright orange glow painting the clouds. She had been looking forward to this weekend getaway for weeks—just a chance to unwind, roast marshmallows, and, most importantly, spend some quality time with her longtime friend, Go.
