Chapter 3

Summer has arrived in Forget-Me-Not Valley, casting its vibrant spell upon the colorful landscape. The sun, shining brightly in the azure sky, envelops the rolling hills and lush grassy fields in its warm embrace. As the days grow longer, the hot sun beats on the villagers beckoning them to seek shelter from the sweltering heat. And so, like a beacon of cool relief, the doors of the beloved Blue Bar swing open, inviting locals and visitors alike to enjoy a cool drink.

Inside the bar, the atmosphere buzzes with lively conversations and the clinking of glasses, as the people of the valley gather to quench their thirst and share stories of their day's endeavors. The aroma of chilled beverages and savory snacks permeates the air, enticing weary souls to indulge in the delights of this Summer haven. The clinking of ice cubes and the laughter of friends intermingle, creating a symphony of joyous sounds that reverberate through the cozy space.

Back at the ranch, Vale's dedication to building a thriving homestead is evident in the bustling activity that surrounds him. The ranch is starting to feel more lively as more animals has moved in. Two gentle female cows, their velvety back and white coats glistening in the sunlight, graze contentedly in the verdant fields, providing an abundant supply of fresh milk. Alongside them, a majestic bull, with its powerful presence, ensures a harmonious balance and keeping the milk flowing.

In addition to the cows, a small group of chickens roams freely on the pasture. Each day, they diligently lay eggs, a gift from their feathery companionship to the people of Forget-Me-Not Valley. Vale's care and attention to their needs have created an environment where these feathered friends thrive, offering their nutritious delights to both his community and the nearby city willing to buy them.

Despite Vale's initial lack of experience as a rancher, his genuine love for the animals and his commitment to their well-being have borne fruit. The animals of the ranch revel in their idyllic surroundings, their health and happiness serving as a testament to Vale's efforts. With every passing day, he learns from their cues, listening to their needs, and striving to create a nurturing environment that fosters their contentment and flourishing.

As Vale tends to the cows and collects the freshly laid eggs, a sense of fulfillment washes over him. It is not just about the milk and eggs; it is about the joy of witnessing these creatures thrive under his care. The sight of the cows grazing peacefully and the chickens happily clucking fills his heart with a profound sense of accomplishment.

Despite Vale's success in tending to the animals on his ranch, his crop farming has presented its own set of challenges. The tomato crops he diligently nurtured during the Spring season have yielded less than satisfactory results. Despite all the hard work watering twice a day, the fruits of his labor did not meet the desired quality and fell short of the standards set by Vesta's farm. Although he managed to scrape together a meager profit from the tomatoes, Vale couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment and the sting of a missed opportunity.

Undeterred by this setback, Vale resolves to learn from his experiences and make a fresh start with the arrival of Summer. With a renewed sense of determination, he sets his sights on cultivating a thriving corn harvest. Researching and consulting his father's journals once more, Vale delves into the intricacies of corn farming, studying the optimal planting techniques, soil conditions, and irrigation methods. He takes every measure to ensure that his efforts are not in vain.

With the Summer sun beaming down upon the fields, Vale prepares the land meticulously, plowing and tilling the soil to create the ideal environment for the corn seeds. As he carefully plants each seed, he imbues them with his unwavering belief in their potential for growth and success. The long days and warm nights provide the perfect backdrop for the corn to flourish, and Vale tends to them with unwavering dedication, ensuring they receive the right amount of water and care.

Back at the farm where Celia lives, she busily prepares a woven basket, diligently filling it with an assortment of delectable snacks. Each item is carefully selected, a reflection of her thoughtfulness and desire to make the afternoon with Vale truly special. As she adds the final touches, arranging the treats with care, a sense of anticipation courses through her veins.

With the basket packed and ready to go, Celia turns to find Vesta standing nearby. A warm smile graces her face as she gazes at the woman who has played such a significant role in her life.

"See you later, Vesta, I'm heading out!"

Vesta approaches Celia with a warm smile, "you're heading over to Vale's again, aren't you? That's fine, my dear, but remember to keep track of time. Don’t forget that it is Summer, and Marlin needs your help keeping the crops watered this afternoon."

Celia nods appreciatively, her commitment to her duties evident in her response. "Thank you, Vesta. I won't stay out too late."

As Celia embarks on her journey from the farm to Vale's ranch, her steps carry her along the familiar path that has become a bridge connecting her heart to his. The warm summer breeze gently tousles her hair, accompanying her with a playful dance of whispers. With each passing stride, her thoughts drift back to the moments she has shared with Vale, like precious fragments of a beautiful mosaic.

As she reaches the bridge that spans a serene river, Celia pauses, her gaze drawn to the tranquil waters below. The gentle current carries with it memories of stolen glances, laughter shared, and the subtle electricity that lingers between them. The bridge, an emblem of connection and possibility, holds a special place in their budding relationship, symbolizing the bond they are nurturing. For a brief moment, Celia immerses herself in the serenity of the scene, allowing the magnitude of her emotions to wash over her.

With a contented sigh, Celia resumes her journey, her heart now filled with a renewed sense of purpose and anticipation. The rhythmic rustling of leaves and the vibrant colors of Summer surround her as she continues along the winding path towards Vale's ranch. Each step brings her closer to the place where their dreams intertwine, where the warmth of their connection finds solace amidst the sprawling fields and the enchanting melodies of nature.

As she approaches the familiar gate of Vale's ranch, Celia's heartbeat quickens slightly, echoing the fluttering of butterflies in her stomach. The memories of their shared moments, the laughter and the quiet conversations, dance before her eyes like a vivid tapestry of affection. With a smile tugging at her lips, she takes a moment to compose herself, basking in the tranquility of the surroundings before venturing into Vale's ranch.

As Celia approaches the crop fields, her gaze falls upon Vale, who stands amidst the rows of corn seedlings. The rays of the summer sun cast a golden glow upon the lush greenery, yet there is a palpable sense of disappointment that shrouds Vale's expression. The corn seedlings, although sprouted, fail to exhibit the robust vitality he had hoped for. Their slender stalks and pale leaves bear the telltale signs of their struggle to thrive, echoing the frustrations he experienced with the tomatoes before.

"Hey, Vale," Celia called out. Vale turns his gaze towards her, and in that moment, the worries that plagued his mind begins to dissipate. He feels a certain magic in the sound of her voice and her smile that brings him solace.

Walking up to Celia, Vale responds with a soft smile of his own, grateful for her presence. "Hey there, Celia. What's up?"

A glimmer of excitement dances inside Celia's eyes as she holds up her basket filled with delicious snacks. Her thoughtful gesture instantly brings a spark of joy to Vale's heart. "I brought us some snacks. I was hoping that we could take a break together."

Vale's expression transforms into one of appreciation and gratitude as he nods in agreement. He’s ready for a moment of respite, a chance to share in Celia's company amidst the bustling rhythm of the ranch. Together, they find a cozy spot where they could pause and savor the flavors of her chosen treats.

As they settle into their secluded nook, surrounded by the symphony of the sounds of the animals around the ranch, Vale's worries began to fade into the background. The aroma of the countryside mingled with the laughter and conversation that flowed effortlessly between them, casting a gentle spell of tranquility. The mundane worries of crops and expectations momentarily vanish, replaced by the simple joy of shared moments and the comfort found in each other's presence.

After making small talk, Celia takes a look around the ranch and sees it slowly come back to life after the loss of it’s original owner. She is impressed that Vale has done such amazing work. The animals are happy, clean, and the future of the ranch is looking up.

"How do you like living here? The ranch treating you good?" Celia asks.

Vale smiles, grateful for the opportunity to share his experiences with Celia. "Everything is great! The animals are happy, and I really enjoy living here. There's only one thing though." Celia looks at him, wondering what could be wrong. Vale's gaze then shifts towards the fields where the struggling seedlings cast a shadow of disappointment. "The crops are not doing too well. It's not a big deal, but I was hoping the seedlings would grow strong and healthy. I'm starting to wonder if growing crops might not be worth the time after all."

Intrigued, Celia rises to her feet and walks towards the fields, her eyes scanning the surroundings. She kneels down, scooping a handful of soil into her hands, and examines it closely. "The soil here is not in the best condition," she observes. "It seems that Jack grew a lot of crops here but never replenished the soil. This is a common mistake many farmers make."

Celia's gaze shifts towards a distant part of the ranch, an idea generates in her mind. "Look over there, Vale. That piece of land has been resting for a long time, even longer than the ranch has existed. If you prepare that area properly, you can have access to great-quality soil, just like the farm Vesta owns."

Vale follows Celia's gaze, his interest piqued by her suggestion. "Really? Maybe I'll have Takakura work on it then." He crosses his arms and ponders a bit, a hint of concern creeps into his mind as he looks back at his current field. "But what about the crops I already planted? I can't just simply pull them up."

Celia offers a solution, "you can try adding fertilizer to the crops you've planted. It might help them thrive despite the poor soil."

Vale's expression darkens slightly as he confesses, "I used up all my fertilizer to grow the grass in the pasture. I can't afford to buy more right now. I invested all my money in buying extra cows. By the time I earn enough money from selling milk and eggs to buy more fertilizer, it might be too late for the current crops."

Vale lets out a heavy sigh, his gaze fixed on the struggling seedlings that have emerged from the soil. Frustration tugs at his heart as he yearns for a solution to his predicament. "I just wish that I could find a part-time job during my free time. I don't need a lot of money, just enough to bridge the gaps and give these crops a fighting chance."

Celia ponders for a moment before a spark of inspiration lights up her eyes. "I think Carter might need some help. He stopped by the farm the other day, asking Marlin to assist him with some digging. But Marlin was too busy and declined the offer."

A smile spreads across Vale's face as he realizes the potential solution Celia has presented. "Hey, that's a great idea! I'll swing by Carter's tent tomorrow and see if there's anything I can do to lend a hand. Maybe I can make some money and buy more fertilizer. Celia, you’re a genius!"

Inspired by Celia's words of encouragement, Vale feels a renewed sense of purpose coursing through his veins. He takes a moment to express his gratitude to Celia for her unwavering support until it is time for them to part ways and return to work. Their shared optimism lingers in the air as they bid each other farewell, knowing that their paths will soon cross again.

The next day with a determined stride, Vale makes his way towards Carter's dig site after his daily chores around the ranch. The anticipation of finding a part-time job and the prospect of trading his time for much-needed fertilizer fuels his steps. As he walks along the familiar path, the sights and sounds of the river and waterfall surround him, offering a comforting backdrop to his thoughts.

Vale's mind races with a mix of excitement and curiosity. He wonders what awaits him at the dig site and how his skills can be put to good use. He imagines himself working alongside Carter and Flora, digging deep into the earth, unearthing hidden treasures while forging a new bond of camaraderie.

As Vale approaches Carter's dig site, his eyes are drawn to the humble tent that serves as the hub of their excavation efforts. It may not be grand or sprawling, but it represents the beginnings of an exciting venture. Stepping closer, he enters the tent and is greeted by the earthy scent of sand and rock mingled with the anticipation of discovery.

Descending the hand-carved steps leading into the earth, Vale finds himself immersed in a subterranean world. Soft lighting illuminates the surroundings, casting an amber glow that dances upon the walls. He gazes around and sees Carter and Flora, their figures hunched over, diligently digging into the earth with small trowels.

Vale pauses for a moment, realizing that he never asked Carter and Flora what they were searching for in this excavation. The excitement of lending a hand had eclipsed his curiosity about their specific objectives. Nevertheless, he can sense their unwavering dedication to the task at hand, their belief in the hidden treasures waiting to be unearthed.

Carter notices Vale's presence and, setting his trowel aside, he walks over with a welcoming smile. "Welcome, my friend. What brings you here?"

"I heard you could use an extra pair of hands," Vale replies.

Carter's eyes light up with appreciation. "Wonderful! It's always great to see young people taking an interest in archaeology." He hands Vale a trowel and continues, "I need to attend to some paperwork, so why don't you get started? If you come across anything intriguing, be sure to let me know."

With Carter's departure, Vale is left to his own devices. He wastes no time in delving into the earth, eagerly wielding the trowel in search of hidden treasures. The hot Summer air under the earth beats down on him, and the humidity makes him sweat bullets, but Vale remains focused on his task.

After about half an hour of relentless digging, Vale uncovers a peculiarly shaped stone. Uncertain of its value, he carefully places it in his rucksack and continues his exploration of the dig site. Hours pass, and Vale’s efforts yield a few intriguing discoveries. Among his findings are faded metal discs, remnants of a forgotten era, and clay statues resembling ancient dolls. As he digs deeper, his excitement grows when he unearths a sizable chunk of crystal, unlike anything he has ever seen before. He hopes that the time and sweat he has invested will be rewarded.

Once the excavation comes to an end, Vale meets with Carter to share his findings. While impressed by the assortment of interesting items Vale has unearthed, Carter expresses that they may not hold significant historic value. Nonetheless, he allows Vale to keep his discoveries. Vale then inquires about payment, but Carter clarifies that he had not promised monetary compensation for Vale's assistance. However, he suggests that Vale could sell his finds to Van, the traveling merchant, for some monetary gain.

The following day, as Van arrives in the valley to conduct trade, Vale seizes the opportunity. He approaches Van, hoping to sell the items he collected during the excavation. Van is pleased to acquire Vale's offerings, knowing he can sell them to collectors in the city. However, without prior knowledge of what Vale has brought, Van cannot offer substantial compensation for the wares.

Vale can't help but feel a tinge of disappointment as he accepts Van's offer. He hopes that, in the future, he will have better luck unearthing artifacts with greater value. Determined to persevere, he keeps his spirits high and remains eager for future opportunities to uncover hidden treasures from the depths of the earth.

The following day, exhausted from his efforts at the dig site, Vale returns to the ranch empty-handed. Despite his hopes of finding something valuable to sell, the day's excavation yielded no significant discoveries. Not only that, but Van won’t be able to return for several days. Now he is stuck with items he deems valueless until Van returns once more to buy his meager finds.

In need of some respite, Vale seeks solace in the familiar atmosphere of the Blue Bar. As he enters, he is greeted by Muffy, her radiant smile lighting up the room. She approaches him with a warm greeting, her playful tone lifting his spirits. "Hey there, handsome. What can I get for you today?"

"Just a beer, please," replied Vale with a smile.

With a nod, Muffy heads to the bar, expertly pouring a mug of frothy beer for Vale. As she is occupied with her bartending duties, Vale takes the opportunity to lay out the items he found at the dig site on the nearby table. Ancient metal discs, intricately crafted clay statues, rocks with strange shapes, and some enigmatic crystals catching the dim light, showcasing their mysterious allure.

Returning with the beer, Muffy places it beside Vale. Her eyes are then drawn to the collection of artifacts displayed before her. She leans in, her curiosity piqued. "What's all this?"

"Just some artifacts I stumbled upon at the dig site. But honestly, they're just random trinkets. Nothing of real value, really."

Muffy's eyes light up as she spots a captivating crystal among the items on the table. She delicately lifts it, marveling at its beauty. "Wow, this crystal is absolutely stunning! Do you mind if I keep it? It would make a lovely addition to my bedroom."

Vale chuckles and shakes his head. "Go ahead, Muffy. Take whatever catches your fancy. It's not like any of it holds much worth anyway."

Suddenly, a voice they don't recognize interrupts their conversation. "That stuff looks pretty valuable to me," the voice asserts with a hint of intrigue. Vale and Muffy exchange puzzled glances, trying to locate the source of the unfamiliar voice.

At the side of the bar, near a window that casts a warm glow upon the scene, they find a young woman who exudes an air of confidence. She sits leisurely on a weathered wooden bench, her posture relaxed yet commanding. Her fiery red hair cascades in waves, reaching just above her shoulders, framing her face with a vibrant allure. Her piercing blue eyes, like twin sapphires, reflect a depth of wisdom and mystery.

Dressed in knee-length sky blue shorts and a short-sleeved orange shirt, she radiates a casual yet stylish aura. The vibrant blue of her shorts complements the fiery hues of her eyes, while the cheerful orange shirt adds a touch of warmth to her ensemble. The shirt, with its rounded neckline, accentuates the graceful curve of her neck and shoulders. Completing her attire, she wears blue and white chucks that snugly hug her ankles, blending practicality and fashion effortlessly. Hanging from the chair is a blue flannel jacket with an interesting plaid pattern.

In her hand, she holds a glass of rich amber liquor, the liquid capturing the sunlight as it glimmers with a subtle warmth. With each sip, her confidence shines through, evident in the relaxed curl of her lips and the spark in her eyes. She savors the moment, her gaze fixed on the horizon, as if contemplating the mysteries of the world. The combination of her striking appearance and self-assured demeanor makes her an irresistible presence, captivating all who are fortunate enough to witness her in this moment of tranquility.

"And you are?" asked Vale curiously.

The young woman approaches Vale with a confident stride, her piercing blue eyes gleaming with curiosity. With a captivating smile, she responds, "the name is Nami, don’t forget it. I'm a traveler who has seen many farming villages, seeking knowledge and unique experiences." Her fingers delicately picks up one of the stones on the table, her gaze fixates on its intricate patterns. "I've encountered many similar stones in my journeys. Can you guess what this is?"

Vale examines the stone for a moment, his brow furrowing in concentration. "I guess that it’s just a funny shaped rock."

A mischievous sparkle dance in Nami's eyes as she reveals the truth. "Ah, but it's not just any rock. It's a fossil, a remnant of a long-lost creature that once roamed this land." She turns the stone in her hand, the ancient imprints telling a silent story of prehistoric times. "Now I may be a simple traveler, but I’m gonna guess that this is a fossil of an extinct animal called the Silver Wolf. A giant canine ancient people used to ride around like horses."

Vale and Muffy gasps, captivated by her vast knowledge and enthusiasm. Vale's eyes widened with awe, realizing that there was much more to these seemingly ordinary stones than he had ever imagined. He admires Nami's expertise and passion, impressed by her ability to unravel the mysteries of the past.

Nami then collects the metal items on the table and examines them. She shows that her knowledge extends beyond fossils as she carefully examines the metal discs in her hands and reveals that trhey are coins used to trade goods. Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she explains their historical significance to Vale and Muffy. She unfolds the story of a bustling trading hub that once thrived in Forget-Me-Not Valley centuries ago, connecting with distant civilizations through a network of exchange.

As Nami connects the dots between the clay dolls, the crystals, and the ancient trade routes, Vale and Muffy hang on to her every word, their interest growing exponentially. They find themselves transported to a time long ago, envisioning a vibrant marketplace filled with bustling merchants and exotic goods.

Nami's passion for history and her ability to unravel the secrets held within these seemingly ordinary items leaves Vale and Muffy in awe. They are amazed by her ability to piece together fragments of the past, providing glimpses into a world that existed before their time.

Inspired by Nami's insights, Vale and Muffy begin to see the artifacts in a whole new light. What was once just a collection of random objects now carries a rich and fascinating history. They can't help but share in Nami's excitement, their curiosity ignited, and their appreciation for the valley's ancient roots deepening.

After hours of fascinating conversation, Nami bids farewell, but not before Vale says, “hey, can you come with me to the dig site tomorrow? I think Carter and Flora needs to hear what you know about these things.”

Nami's eyes light up with intrigue and a sense of adventure as she agrees to join Vale at the dig site the next day. The prospect of sharing her knowledge and expertise with Carter and Flora fills her with excitement. She bids farewell to Vale, eager for the next chapter of their archaeological exploration.

The following day, Vale arrives at the designated meeting spot near the inn, where Nami is patiently waiting. Her vibrant red hair catches the sunlight, adding a touch of fiery energy to her presence. With a smile, she greets Vale, ready to embark on their journey to the dig site.

As they make their way to the excavation site, Nami's mind buzzes with anticipation. She carries with her a small bag filled with reference books, maps, and tools, prepared to delve deep into the mysteries that lie beneath the surface. The duo arrives at the dig site, where Carter and Flora are already engrossed in their work.

Carter's eyes widen in surprise at the sight of Nami. "Well, well, look who's here! Vale, you certainly know how to bring some unexpected excitement to our humble excavation," he says. Flora, equally intrigued, smiles warmly at Nami, eager to hear what she has to share.

Vale gestures towards Nami, introducing her as an experienced traveler and knowledgeable about artifacts. Nami takes a moment to greet Carter and Flora, her confidence and passion evident in her demeanor. She proceeds to explain her findings and theories about the artifacts they had uncovered, drawing upon her extensive knowledge and experiences from her travels.

Carter and Flora listen intently, captivated by Nami's insights. The atmosphere at the dig site transforms into one of collaboration and excitement as they engage in a lively discussion, exchanging ideas and exploring new possibilities. Nami's expertise adds a fresh perspective, breathing new life into their archaeological endeavors.

Hours pass by swiftly as the group immerses themselves in their shared passion for unraveling the secrets of the past. Nami's presence proves to be invaluable, igniting a renewed sense of purpose and curiosity within the team. Together, they uncover hidden connections and formulate new hypotheses, fueled by the fusion of their collective knowledge.

As the sun begins to set, casting a warm golden glow across the dig site, the group reluctantly calls it a day. With promises to reconvene and continue their exploration, they part ways, their minds buzzing with excitement and anticipation for what lies ahead.

Vale and Nami share a knowing smile, their bond strengthened through their shared love for discovery and their budding friendship. They leave the dig site, each carrying newly discovered artifacts and a renewed sense of purpose, eager to uncover the mysteries that await them in the days to come.

The following day dawns with renewed excitement as Nami's expertise guides the team deeper into the dig site. With Nami's guidance, Vale skillfully wields his tools, carefully carving away layers of stone to unveil an astonishing array of valuable treasures. New metal discs are now being found crafted from shimmering gold and silver, casting an ethereal glow upon the scene. The excavation yields an abundance of fossils, each unveiling a captivating glimpse into the bygone era of newly discovered extinct creatures. However, the crowning achievement of their efforts emerges in the form of a stone slab adorned with intricate ancient writing, poised to reveal its secrets through translation.

Recognizing the significance of their discovery, Carter wastes no time in transporting the stone slab to his main office, eager to share this remarkable find with his colleagues. As the ancient inscriptions are meticulously studied, astonishing revelations about Forget-Me-Not Valley begin to unfold. The stone slab holds within it a treasure trove of information, unveiling previously unknown aspects of the valley's history and culture. The newfound knowledge fuels a surge of excitement and curiosity among the archaeologists, igniting a fervor for further exploration and research.

Carter's dedication and the invaluable contributions of Vale and Nami are not in vain. The discoveries made with the stone slab captivate the attention of the archaeological community, garnering recognition and acclaim. Carter's excavation budget receives a substantial increase as a result, and he is rewarded with a well-deserved bonus for his groundbreaking work. Grateful for the pivotal roles played by Vale and Nami, Carter eagerly shares his success with them, acknowledging their unwavering commitment and expertise that contributed to this extraordinary breakthrough.

The atmosphere in the Blue Bar is filled with jubilation and a sense of accomplishment as Carter, Flora, Vale, and Nami gather to celebrate their extraordinary archaeological discoveries. Muffy and Griffin, aware of the team's success, tend to their needs, bringing forth an array of refreshing drinks and delectable snacks.

As glasses clink together in celebratory toasts, the group reflects on their journey, their faces illuminated with joy and satisfaction. They recount the remarkable finds unearthed at the dig site - the precious metal discs that shimmer with the richness of gold and silver, the fossils that unveil the mysteries of long-extinct creatures, and most notably, the stone slab adorned with ancient inscriptions, a key to unlocking forgotten knowledge.

Carter, beaming with pride, shares the news of their groundbreaking discoveries with his colleagues, who are astounded by the significance of the findings. The stone slab proves to be an invaluable artifact, shedding light on the forgotten history of Forget-Me-Not Valley. The revelations captured within its inscriptions deepen their understanding of the valley's past and inspire new avenues of research.

As the team raises their glasses once again, they toast to their shared passion for archaeology, friendship, and the power of discovery. Laughter and animated conversations fill the air, punctuated by expressions of gratitude and admiration for one another's skills and dedication.

In the midst of the celebration, Vale finds himself captivated by Nami's presence. Her intellect, adventurous spirit, and confidence have only grown more apparent throughout their shared experiences. There is a spark of connection between them, a shared sense of purpose and excitement for the wonders that lie ahead.

The night unfolds with a delightful blend of camaraderie, laughter, and a shared appreciation for the mysteries of the past. As Muffy and Griffin continue to serve the group, their hospitality contributes to the warm and joyous atmosphere, further enhancing the celebration of their collective achievements.

As the realization dawns upon them that their shared adventure is drawing to a close, a bittersweet sentiment lingers in the air. Vale, now equipped with the financial means to enhance his ranch, gazes appreciatively at the stack of funds before him, knowing that he can finally procure an ample supply of fertilizer to nurture his crops. Nami, who had initially planned to depart for her next destination, finds herself irresistibly drawn to the allure of Forget-Me-Not Valley, opting to extend her stay for a little while longer.

In a heartfelt gesture of camaraderie and gratitude, Vale and Nami raise their glasses in a final toast, sealing a bond that transcends the boundaries of time and distance. Their glasses clink together, the sweet melody of friendship resounding through the air. With promises of cherished memories and enduring companionship, they vow to stay connected, their paths forever intertwined.

As they savor the last moments of their shared adventure, laughter and stories fill the space around them, creating an ambiance of warmth and appreciation. The Blue Bar becomes a sanctuary of merriment, where Vale and Nami revel in the joys of newfound friendship, their hearts brimming with gratitude for the experiences they have shared.