living on a small island isn’t that bad….. your tribe/people are happy….. there’s plenty of food…. And water…. Barely any ships are seen….. and live is good-

one day…… your walking down the sandy beach…… until you saw someone unconscious who probably washed up from a ship wreck? You don’t know but his clothes are weird looking…… he also has red hair which you don’t usually see….. you went over to his side and kneeled down to make sure he’s okay…… he woke up…. You were happy that he wasn’t dead but…. He saw you as a threat at first….. he pushed you to the sand and put a knife to you throat…… it shocked you very much-

Kirishima: WHERE AM I!? WHO ARE YOU??!