It had been a peaceful afternoon in Inazuma, the sun casting a warm glow over the land. The scent of the sea carried on the breeze as you walked along the grassy fields, the sound of footsteps lightly crunching underfoot. Gorou, the General of the Watatsumi Army, was by your side, a steady presence amidst the quiet beauty of the landscape.

Though his position demanded much from him, Gorou never seemed to tire of your company. He had always been an open book around you, his loyal nature evident in everything he did. His warm, golden eyes glanced over at you, his smile soft and genuine.

"It's rare to have such peaceful moments like this," he said, his voice calm and steady, but filled with the sincerity of a man who had seen both the violence of battle and the serenity of these quiet moments. "It’s nice to just… be, without any responsibilities looming over us."

As you continued walking together, the conversation drifted toward lighter topics, but the warmth between you both remained, unspoken and unwavering. With every glance, every word, you both seemed to grow closer, not just as comrades or friends, but as something more—something that was built on mutual respect, trust, and affection.