Next to the Mall Hotel, a large bazaar sprawled out through the streets. Food stalls, jewelery stalls, plastic surgery stalls...might want to stay away from that last one. But since the bizaar was close by, it served as a good place for the crew to meet up and start their exploration of XaXing.
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Like this stall she was standing in front of now. Was someone really running an arm wrestling competition with a six armed alien slug-bird in the middle of a fruit stand?
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"Oh, I'm sorry," he said, blinking in surprise. "I should have been looking where I was going." Actually, Sakura looked like she might be a fellow crew member; there were plenty of them about.
Poking out from his shirt pocket was the head of a small baby bird, young enough that its feathers were barely beginning to come in. Naturally, it was hideous -- and apparently, someone had already sold it to him.
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"It's all right." She smiled, looking just past him at the general crowd. "With a crowd like this, it's bound to happen no matter how careful you're being." They were lucky when it didn't result in someone thinking to use light fingers to relieve them of their belongings.
"Who's your friend?" She spotted the bird, looking at him curiously. "Has he been weaned already?"
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As if recognizing he was being talked about, the bird gave a brief squawk, cocking his head to regard Sakura with one beady little eye.
"I've never seen a market as big as this one. It's a little overwhelming." Actually, the only other market he'd seen was on Gondeptil. "...I'm Zouichi. Part of the Security Department now, I suppose."
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Sakura smiled at the squawk, waggling her fingers as if to say hello to the little not-quite feathered animal. "I know what you mean. The markets back home weren't even close to the size of any one district, here." She held out a hand, not sure if handshakes were part of his repertoire of greetings. "Nice to meet you, Zouichi-san. I'm Sakura, part of the Medical Department."
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Zouichi looked a little surprised at her form of address, but took her hand. He'd had to shake a lot of hands since arriving on the ship. "Sakura. Pleased to meet you. I'll be sure to remember you if I ever end up in Medical again."
He paused briefly. "If you don't mind me asking, are you also from Earth? That form of address is fairly local to the area where I'm from. In my world, anyway."
At Sakura's wave, the little bird retreated slightly into Zouichi's pocket. After a moment, he poked his head out again, giving her a squeak.
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"Earth?" Part of her wondered if he meant the nation from her world, giving her enough pause that she didn't immediately answer. There was another possibility that occurred to her to check on. "Do you mean the nation, or the planet?"
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"My planet was called Earth; it was the third planet in the Sol system. And I was based in the Kanto area of a small island country called Japan. As I think a few other crew members were, before they came here."
Of course, they'd all come from different versions of Earth, but the basic idea was there.
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She considered the rest of what he'd said, trying to form a mental image of his world comparative to her own. "You hit island chains toward Water, but the rest of the nations are largely landlocked." Sakura wondered if the Media Library happened to have any world maps from her home. It was something to look into.
"There are other, smaller nations too, but I think by now we're probably not talking about the same planet. I didn't realize my manner of speaking was similar to anywhere else." The realization was puzzling... and curious.
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"It's a little hard to hear similarity in languages with the translation systems working, honestly. However..." He fumbled around in one of his pockets, taking out a small pad of paper and a pen. In a few quick strokes, he wrote out a character Sakura would probably recognize -- it was the 'Fire' in 'Land of Fire'. "Look familiar?"
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Looking at what he'd written, Sakura slowly nodded. "Fire," she said, if she wasn't entirely sure. "Or it reads like that to me."
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"But maybe not entirely surprising. Many of the crew come from very similar worlds -- perhaps my country is an analog of yours? Do you mind if I ask what you did before being brought aboard the ship?"
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Realizing he was probably being rude, he coughed, adding, "...I apologize. It's just that where I come from, shinobi are the stuff of legends. They are still featured quite prominently in media, despite being far removed from our present.
"I am a Synthetic Human created by Toha Heavy Industries. I was attempting to track down a cure for a virus that threatened to wipe out humanity."
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Was it also manufactured? What could cause a virus that virulent naturally?
"Then shinobi are part of your world's history." It was interesting to think about, if abortive in terms of relating back to home. Maybe at one point she would also have been part of an archaic system to her world. The Ohm had taken away that possibility, likely forever.
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"As for the N5S virus..." he hesitated. "I don't think anyone knows exactly where it came from, but certain organizations on my world quickly attempted to modify it to take advantage of its regenerative properties. Instead, they ended up spreading it into the population at large. For humans, it's a highly infectious disease that turns them into mindless drones -- but synthetics aren't susceptible to it."
"Yes; there are none left now, but in feudal times, shinobi were individuals that specialized in surveillance and subterfuge." He frowned. "I don't think I've ever heard of a medical shinobi, though. Are you a kind of combat medic?"
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