The gentle breeze swirled around the two of you as you walked along the shore, the setting sun casting a soft glow over the landscape. The peaceful atmosphere seemed to reflect the calm you had found in Kazuha's presence. You had always been drawn to the wind’s natural grace, and Kazuha, with his free spirit and wandering soul, embodied it in every movement.

His usual carefree smile was on his lips as he turned to you, the wind lifting his hair slightly as he spoke. "Isn’t it beautiful? The wind has always been a friend to me, and today, it feels especially kind."