Spring was deepening, and the sunlight was just right.
A handsome young man in blue was leaning against a lakeside pavilion, closing his eyes to rest. In his hand, he still clutched a fishing rod, clearly having grown drowsy while waiting for a bite.
Beneath the lake's surface, a fish quietly approached the bait and opened its mouth to bite. Suddenly, a thunderous explosion rang out from nowhere, startling the youth so badly that his body gave a reflex jolt, shaking the fishing rod along with it. The fish in the water was frightened off instantly and darted away.
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