You're the 8th wonder

Jiro looks from Nami as she nods enthusiastically out to the tide. Water slowly creeps up, reaching closer and closer for the seaweed that lines the beach. He makes a mental note not to go much farther than they already are. Being swept out in the tide was one thing, doing it under Nami's watch was another. No sense in risking her getting into trouble!

He smiles at her comment, instilling himself to not give up even if the fish do get away from him. Giving Nami a nod, Jiro takes a few steps forward until he spots a small school of fish circling around and through the seaweed. His eyes follow their synchronized movements, waiting for the perfect moment. As they dart away, swooping in a circle and come wiggling back toward him, Jiro moves to dive forward. Pushing himself nose first through the surface as Nami had shown, he opens his jaws and aims to grab ahold of a fish.

When his teeth snap shut, fishless, he pulls back up for air. Dripping water, his nose wrinkles for a moment. "They're fast!" Jiro mentions, a little laugh on his voice before he goes to focus back on the school of fish once more. Just like Nami had mentioned, the fish were already regrouped and swimming in circles once more.