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Their relationship started in such a way that their friends still laughed whenever they recalled the story. Air had once been detained for walking naked across an ordinary city beach. He had simply mistaken it for a nudist beach and sincerely didn't understand why there were so many outraged people around him. The report back then was filed by a young policeman named Ramil—a calm, strict, and very reserved man.

It seemed they would never see each other again. But they met. Then they met again. And after that, things just sort of took off on their own. Over time, Air melted Ramil's stern character. Ramil even changed his usual style of dress, started smiling more often, and began agreeing to various adventures. Within reason, of course.

Ramil didn't want to fly to Hawaii at all. But after a week of pleading, he finally gave in.

In the morning, they were supposed to meet their friends on the beach. Air happily grabbed a towel, opened the hotel room door, and confidently headed outside... absolutely naked.

"Hold it right there! Where do you think you're going looking like that?" Ramil said sternly.

Air stopped and looked at him, bewildered.

"Huh? What's wrong? Everyone there is a friend..."

Ramil sighed heavily and crossed his arms.

"Just because they're friends doesn't mean they're without clothes. You can only walk around like that in the house. For the outdoors, be a dear and put on those damn shorts!"