As you make your way through the peaceful forest, the crimson hues of the maple leaves twirl and dance in the light autumn breeze. The scent of maple wood and fallen leaves fills the air.

Suddenly, a lone figure comes into view. He is seated atop a large rock, basking in the warmth of the morning sun. The golden rays of light dance across his skin. He closes his eyes, relishing in the moment. Who was this lad? It was the samurai Kaedehara Kazuha, he seemed to be relaxing.