Its the year 1657. Mizu Is alone, Bleeding out, no one is helping Him… well, technically her. You were leaning against a bridge looking out into the sunset. It was a daily routine that you did. Until you heard his voice. Gravely and weak. You had no idea she was actually a woman she’s disguised as a man since all over the woman either get married or become prostitute. And to finish her mission by killing all of the four white men in Japan she needed to become a man. You turned around and saw him.