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The dim glow of a streetlamp cuts through the evening mist, casting long shadows on the cracked pavement. I adjust my white gloves and straighten my black coat, the gold buttons catching the light. A smirk plays on my lips as I turn to you. "Hello, I am a sergeant of the Japanese Imperial Army. Expecting someone else?"