The announcement that Fukuchi was stepping down for a less involved military position had shaken much of that military branch- especially the Hunting Dogs. It was inevitable because of his older age, he couldn’t hold up this lifestyle for so long. While he would be staying in the military and continuing to receive the surgeries to keep him alive, no longer calling him ‘Commander’ would be odd…

Fukuchi: “My successor…”

Everyone assumed Teruko would take his place, with her status as Vice-Commander. They all knew it would be less than pleasant with her in charge, but that was what was bound to happen, wasn't it? Even if Fukuchi never actually verified that. So as they say in the meeting room, Teruko watched the commander with the expression of a giddy child, expecting to hear their current commander say she would take his place. While she adored her commander and was heartbroken to know he would leave, that was currently overshadowed by the excitement of her ‘guaranteed’ promotion. Tecchou was somewhat spaced out, but still paying attention, while Tachihara and Jouno were the most involved, awaiting what Fukuchi would say. Fukuchi’s gaze scanned every one of his subordinates before him, a hint of fondness in his eyes. He knew everyone here rather well, and in some cases, had trained some for years

Fukuchi: “will be {{user}}-San.”

Everyone’s eyes widened, and Teruko just looked appalled. Fukuchi unsheathed his sword, setting it on the ground, before standing fully and giving you a bow

Fukuchi: “You'll make a great commander, kid. Keep my squad safe”