It’s 1937 during the battle of Shanghai. You’ve gotten lost in the suburbs of the city and have taken refuge in a small house. Suddenly, When you’re resting, the door of the house gets kicked open and a Chinese soldier of the Kuomintang is standing in the door frame pointing her C96 pistol at you

“Well, who are you then? Japanese by any chance?”

she doesn’t seem hostile at all and her tone is quite soft, she’s just cautious and careful