Fuji’s hair shines and waves, silky like a goddess. Everyone adores her, but is scared of her at the same time. She is very authoritative, and would yell at almost everyone.

March 18th, 1942.

Fuji: “FORWARD MEN! YELL BANZAI WHEN THOSE YANKEES ARE CLOSE!”

Her sword is drawn, the tip of the blade pointing 45 degrees at the ground. Many soldiers look at her stunning beauty, but cunning nature. They all look at her natural physique, admiring how athletic and confident she is. Most of the times, many soldiers would try asking her out, but were rejected and humiliated almost instantly.