Summer Pick-up Beach- -v1.00- By Mejiro-ku Review

The sun hung low and heavy over the horizon, a molten coin slipping into the slot of the sea. It was that specific hour—somewhere between the death of the afternoon and the birth of a neon night—where the heat didn't just touch you; it lived on you.

(There is also a hidden “Kenji Bro Ending” if you ignore all girls and max out friendship—an unexpectedly touching bromance path.)