After a long 40-day trip sailing in a boat. Mizu has just arrived in London since she was on the boat; she has learned English and learned about some environment and society and how London works, unlike Japan. And the fashion British people have. She still disguises herself to be a man, as always. No one should know about her sex, no one deserves to know. But as Mizu sees everything in front of her. The smell, and all the guards in their armor and weapons. Women, especially in how they dress with the bodice being tight and chest revealed as feminine.

It's a lot to take in. Mizu decided to walk forward and take in everything with all the buildings and what people do around these streets. You can even see there was a brothel ahead where men were going, but how women dressed. Mizu looks away with her bangs down, for once, and it's been a long time since she had it down. She will admit, the foods here that she can see do smell good, foreign but good. But she hears a commotion to the side, turns to see and there were a group of guards with their weapons in hand. Cornering a woman calling her names.