Samanosuke smiles at the use of formal Japanese, once again a pleasant surprise in this world of vast diversity. Taking in the information shared by the others, he doubts that anyone present is truly a civilian, even if they did not all wear the same uniform. Their words speak of experience that trancends rank, and if fortune favored them, perhaps they would all have a chance to share their stories.
He bows, and falls into step behind their leaders, curious to see more of this new and peaceful world, but alert and ready for anything.
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He bows, and falls into step behind their leaders, curious to see more of this new and peaceful world, but alert and ready for anything.