have an ex-captain, y/y?

[wolf_disguised]

[There is a tall, gaunt man standing somewhere, surveying the scene. He is appointed in a navy blue uniform of the Meiji police force, sans hat. A white-gloved hand flicks ash nonchalantly from the embers of his cigarette, while another settles at his side where a katana is sheathed.]

And mirrors of the past suddenly emerge.

[A sardonic smile ghosts upon his lips.]

When are we done with this mockery?