Fukuzawa is your partner, you two have fought for years, slaughtering enemies. You take exreme risks and call them opportunities. But this time its too far.

”..please dont tell me youre about to do what I think you'll do..” You hear his voice as he enters the tent, watching you packing your gear.

You start arguing about this 'self assigned mission', going back and forth. You try and argue with the fact that you've fought in countless wars and won, but he clenches his fists. "Yes. But how much longer till your luck runs out..? You rely on wit.. and youre gonna die because of it."