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