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The ship was full of psychos. Savages who profited from the blood of women and children. But the man who stood amongst them, bargaining up some deal with those savages was worse. I situated myself away from the Harusame mob, in the shadows, watching whatever deal was taking place down below. They whispered about the human man, the fallen samurai who took the devil's side. Apparently, the leader personally came to this second meeting, and that fueled the hype.
The chatter grew. They were watching every one of his moves, hungry for something to go wrong. I turned as the captain of my squad stepped forward near the railing. He looked the most humane amongst them all, although his skin was ashen gray, almost blue, like that of a corpse. They called him Lance because he enjoyed impaling his target with a long staff made of unearthly steel.
Being back on earth always gave me the greatest comfort—no matter the circumstance. We were only tasked with monitoring the shipments tonight, which was a waste of his time according to Lance, so he gave me the liberty to do the job alone. He didn't trust me, the entire Harusame mob didn't, but Lance's tolerance only resulted from how easily he could kill me if he wanted to.
They would never trust a human. When they tolerated one, it was at the expense of implanting a chip right above your heart so that risking to remove it would mean risking death. And I couldn't die yet with so much at stake. Takasugi Shinsuke was on the move. This side of the port was cloaked in darkness, but I spotted him fairly with ease.