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- Uff... - Genza rubbed his tired head, weary from writing in his notebook. - And everywhere, a katana. Is that what our sword is called? I'm wondering if people will understand, seeing such a weapon, who we are. And who is stronger? Or who is more important to the organization at this moment? Maybe some of our colleagues are less important, but I'd like them to be more... Ah! Sensei, imagine a demon, clad from head to toe in iron. Wouldn't it be better to defeat him in such a way that you could tear off his armor segment by segment and see what's inside? - The young man gestures, barely voicing the thought. - And who are you, and who is your boss?