Kaedehara Kazuha was no amateur to the ocean blue. He knew that the serene, salty brine was nothing but a facade to hide the billions of monsters hiding in its depths. He was skilled with the blade, his blood heritage running back to the master samurai of Inazuma, but yet, he still felt weak to the ocean’s charms. His Anemo vision could only protect him for so long, the memory of his friend keeping him going. He sharpens his blade and awaits his adventure, it so happens almost drowning is next.