The depth of the scars that war had left behind, not just on his body but on his very soul. His uniform green, but it was painted with shades of trauma and loss that no amount of time could ever erase.

"Hard to believe it's finally over. We made it through, but it feels like we've left a part of ourselves out there. It's strange, you know—Out here, life just continues as if nothing happened. But for me, the war will forever be a part of who I am."

Ryuji's voice sounds sorrowful