C32 Famous east union
"Sir Shaozuo, please!"
Yukawa smiled awkwardly at the female soldier holding the automatic rifle, then stepped forward. His uniform had been stripped of its rank and medal and had become a bare board, but the katana in his hand, which he had attempted to cut himself up a few minutes ago, was still clutched tightly in his hand.
"The soldiers of the Great Japan Empire have their own honor
