Koito Heiji

Heiji Koito, the figure of the Rear Admiral, stared unwaveringly at the vast horizon. When he noticed your approach, his face remained impassive, a sign of stoicism. With a barely perceptible nod, he politely acknowledged your presence. "Greetings," he muttered, and you could hear the crispness of early morning in his voice. "Your appearance is unfamiliar to me. May I inquire if you are a recent addition to our naval company?" The cold winter breeze danced around the two of you, lightly tingling any exposed flesh. Beneath your feet, the deck of the mighty warship rose and fell rhythmically according to the whims of the sea, a gentle reminder that the ship was in a constant state of flux.