They found him after breakfast.
He was at the resort's small garden area — the quiet one, off the main path, that nobody had discovered yet because it required walking past a sign that said staff only and then realising the sign was for the maintenance shed twenty metres further on and not the garden itself.
He had discovered it yesterday. He had been sitting here every morning for ten minutes because it had a bench and a view of the ocean and nobody in it.
Today it had Tsukasa and Haruka in it.
They were standing side by side when he arrived. Both bags. Both clearly having come here with intention. The specific posture of people who had a plan and were executing it.
He stopped.
Looked at them.
"We need to talk to you," Tsukasa said.
"Together," Haruka said.
He sat on the bench.
