“sakurasawa sumi” is pure elegance: a graceful Asian woman in a kimono that falls open like petals. Delicate fingers part soft folds in “sakurasawa sumi”, showing how wet silk has made her. The gentle rhythm she sets in “sakurasawa sumi” gradually becomes urgent—small breathy cries turning to desperate whimpers. When the final wave crashes in “sakurasawa sumi”, her composure shatters beautifully, leaving only trembling satisfaction.