The Goddess of the Sea

H Hiroshi's brothers were looning over him. Their eyes flashing with greed. You must give us some of that gold, little one. After all, we're the reason you have a job. We share our boat with you so you should share your gold with us. But then, gentlemen, a voice suddenly rang out across the dancing waves and the fishermen froze in their tracks. Because they knew exactly who that voice belonged to. The goddess of the sea. Listen, men, that gold doesn't belong to you. It belongs to Hiroshi. I've given it to him as a gift.