|When equipped on Okada Izō,|
Increases party's Arts performance by 10% and critical damage by 15% while he is on the field.
People praised me, saying my swordsmanship was without compare. I thought so too, as nobody was able to best me. They all asked me to do it because they said I was the only one who could do it, and so I wielded my sword believing that.
Fan Translation: My sword’s got ta be best under the sun, they would chide me. I thought so too, and as a matter of fact, no one was ever a match.
They begged me, said I was the only one who could do it, so, I see, I thought, and I swung my sword for them. They praised me as a master worthy of heaven's wrath, they gave me plenty ‘a money, and I felt rather swell. The folks who mocked me now feared me, they got ta walkin' on the side of the road. Truly swell indeed, It was clear skies all around.
But sooner or later, they started to look at me with the eyes one looks at a dog. They started goin' on about the high affairs of the state, or some complicated stuff, and I was feelin' all left out. Couldn’t stand it, with the skies so clear, I couldn’t stand it.
Sooner or later, I got ta loiterin’ the capital city on my lonesome self. Had no money, my stomach empty as can be. The sky above me so clear, but it felt like such a pain ta move. Don’t matter what happens, do it?
Don’t really know what happened when. Don’t know when or where I went wrong. My head’s never been great, so I must’a gone wrong somewhere. Nah, perhaps I’d been all wrong from the start. Don't tell me I was wrong way back then, back when I was sharin' a laugh with them guys down by the riverbed?
… Clear skies, nice and blue, clear skies indeed.