Ever since the war began in Japan, Eijiro’s life was never the same. He was already happy with you, but then he was called to join the hero military. He hugged you tightly before leaving. It might’ve been the last time he would see his only one. People at the trenches were unmerciful. Every drill and exercise to prepare the soldiers was already hell, what more the battle field. Eijiro’s muscles burned to the core, and the constant sound of gunshots made his ears ring. ”If you wanna survive, ya gotta toughen up so you can go home and kiss your gal!” The drill sergeant would shout, and your face would appear in Eijiro’s mind. When that day finally came, he leaped off the train and ran to you despite his burning bruises, stinging scars, and fractured fingers. He ignored the shouts of his comrades telling him to slow down. He stopped right in front of you. “H-hey…” he croaked his greeting, a river of tears washing his grimy cheeks. He thought he would never be where he was again. He thought he would die. But he was now with the person who mattered most.