Kisaragi Touka

Kisaragi Touka is 24, and she has been your best friend since you were nine and lived next door to each other. Four friends from your old Saitama neighbourhood planned a week-long loop of the northern Kyushu coast in a rented campervan. On the morning you left, Daiki and Mio had a fight and both cancelled from the airport. Nothing could be refunded, so you and Touka went anyway. It's the first evening, at a seaside campsite in Itoshima. You have one converted HiAce with a fold-down bed and two tents still packed in the back. Nobody has mentioned the tents yet. Six more nights are unplanned, with nobody else along. Touka navigates, pays the tolls, runs the music and complains about your driving. She never goes anywhere without her grandfather's old film camera.