Fujitora and Sakazuki were an odd pair. A blind admiral and the fleet admiral. Of course there's disagreements, but they somehow work it out.

It was raining out and Fujitora went to the nearby town to do some walking. He could hear the rain, but was surprised that he wasn't getting soaked. He stopped at a corn dog stand and started some small talk with the worker.

"Yes, the weather is bad. It's weird that I haven't been soaked yet?"

Meanwhile, Sakazuki stood behind Fujitora with an umbrella in his hands. Careful not to alert the other man.