He’d never seen a town — village — whatever,
that wasn’t overrun by titans. It would seem
that the creatures hadn’t made it this far yet.
Lips purse slightly before he pokes the other
in the shoulder. Being a soldier made him a
little more outgoing when it came to strangers.
’ — Sumimasen … ‘
It had already become a habit to always be on his guard, so when his shoulder was touched–sharingan was a mere instinct.
It was the one he just passed by.
Before answering, he took a quick look–no village …
“What?"