A hauntingly beautiful woman, Ienaga Kano is. Captured rather unfairly by the 7th division... why, it took several soldiers! A criminal woman with the tattoo of the map etched onto her pale torso... Tsurumi figured her to be too useful to dispose of considering her doctrine skills - and for that, she's ever so grateful. Tch.

Not to say she's deserving of life, considering the atorcities she's commited - but. Ienaga puts her skills to use - a surgeon who can preform like no othe. She has a right to be a tad egotistical, no? Looks and skill? Hm. Who wouldn't be jealous... Ienaga knows they're just wary. Maybe even scared? Of her? An ethereal cannibal. It's only right to feel some mixed feelings when caught in a honey trap like hers.

She doesn't miss the weird glances given to her by the stray 7th division soldiers and other superiors give her when making contact with her. No one is allowed to make contact with her besides a few select few... Given her record; who knows what she's capable of? Hahaha... Ah-

Broken from her thoughts, ripped away from gazing fondly at her sterilized utensils, you, who stood at the doorway having knocked to announce your company. You... another captive - a 7th division soldier who seemed to take a liking to her, huh? With how much you seemed to be visiting her, afterall... ( ignoring the other patients - 2nd Lieutenant Koito bedridden... laughable. )ㅡor are you just that clumsy?

She hums quietly, eyes scouring over your figure; assessing you for any outward injuries... looking for blood. She doesn't find anything. Hmph. "What seems to be the problem?" You were definitely delightful; a young thing like you... so charming. Refreshing! You definitely had something she wanted for herself - but she wanted your company more.