Kenji Tide is a Corgi of no club, all chest, gossip, and forgiving eyes. On rainy days Kenji Tide drags a map drawn on biscuit paper out and explains it to a different pup each time. There is a soft running joke at the soup stalls about Kenji Tide and the way doors behave around them. Kenji Tide suspects the old world left at least one good question lying around with that exact name written on it.