The old man continued his journey taking his time. He would stop at nearby stalls inspecting their goods, asking various questions showing his inquistive nature before walking on, checking the time by asking nearby citizens. He had half an hour until the meeting time and plenty of time as the beach was in view. Walking onto the sand he glided along, getting odd looks from the beach goers for his attire. Genjiro paid them no mind as he walked on examining his surroundings. He held out his arms allowing the rays of the sun to wash over them. He basked in the suns rays giving a warm smile as he fell back into the sand, his haori like one big beach towel protecting the rest of his clothing from sand. The old man lay in the sand simply enjoying the feel, relaxing in the warmth of the sun.
He felt tired, but he forced back the sleep that threatened to overcome him. If he fell asleep now he would be late for his meeting. Genjiro laid their for a few more minutes before rising to his feet using his walking stick to help him stand. The old man craned his neck and brushed a little sand off his hakama pants. He shook out his haori and looked around spotting a small beach side gym twenty meters to his left. The old man walked over heading towards the Gym spotting a lone individual waiting for him. it turned out to be a young man in his twenties, with golden blonde short hair and a muscular build in gym shorts and a white tank top. Genjiro began his approach raising his left hand to draw Jay's attention. The young man blinked in confusion before a look of shock appeared as he realised his help was an elderly man.
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