C1206 My Son Is Here

Old Chestnut didn't seem to notice my arrival, he continued to seriously hit his Tai Chi every single time.

I stood quietly watching.

The air by the sea was clear, bringing with it a slightly salty breeze.

It was quiet, and so was I.

After a long time, the old chestnut finally finished his attack. His two hands slowly drooped down and he stood there quietly, not turning his head back