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.
“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
“Only if you promise not to eat all the chocolate first,” Tsubasa teased, nudging his shoulder. At one point, a soft rustle in the
“Ready for the classic s’mores?” Go asked, his eyes twinkling. “Thanks for coming out with me,” Tsubasa murmured,
Go nodded, pulling out a small metal box that held his favorite campfire starter. He struck a match, and soon a tiny flame flickered to life, growing into a warm, amber glow as they added pine needles and a few dry twigs. The scent of fresh wood mingled with the earthy aroma of the surrounding forest, creating a comforting blanket of smells that seemed to say, “You’re home.”
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.
The night stretched on, and the fire began to dim, casting long shadows across the campsite. Tsubasa and Go curled up in their sleeping bags, the tent’s canvas rustling softly in the night breeze.