I see a glimpse of Japanese uniform. They are kimonos. I see nothing. It is Japan. It is the 19th century. It is spring. My guess it is within the recent 5 years. It is quite peaceful. There are birds calling, lizards, everything. They are neighbours, sitting together to chit-chat. It is in a kampong.
There are 3 young girls. They are Ichiro, Giro, and Ah Meng. They are cousins. They are in their 20s. They are students. They are talking about business because they have extra time. They are dreaming of becoming the prime minister. They want to help many people. They are feeling excited because they are talking about important things. They are looking forward to April when they are going to be jolly.