"Rheinland Beer, best in Sirius" Watanabe-san emptied his glass in only a few seconds "much better than the Bretonian ale, or, even worse, from Liberty." He was about to order another one, but then noticed a little man just about to leave the board where he fixed a poster at. "Hmmm, now that could be interessting" he thought "his clothes, he clearly represents the traditional way of Kusari. A Hogosha maybe? Or a Farmer with wrong papers? I should follow him..."
The Tea Room was crowed at the time, so it was not easy to keep an eye on the little man in there. "Where is he?" Seconds later he noticed him at the exit door only a few steps away just about to leave the Tea Room. "Sir? I am from the Naval Forces. Can i talk to you?".... "Excuse me. Sir?" In the same moment the little man walked out of the Room. "Uh? He didn't or he didn't want to hear me. I wonder why..."
Shinji entered the street. "Great, he is gone. Thanks to the nice visitors from our new friends" he thought while standing in the middle of a big crowd of tourists from Gallia. "Officer can i take a picture of you?" one of them asked "Hai. But only one. My friends are waiting for me in there." A blatant lie but he was not in the mood for a photo session right now. "Oh, and i am not an Officer from Kusari State Police. I am a Lieutenant from the Naval Forces.". A Soldier. That's even better i guess" the tourist said and then laughed. "Hah, how funny. Must be an entertainer in Gallia..."
Finally back in the bar Watanabe-san was reading the poster...
"Reclaim what is Kusari's by right.
End the Gas Miners Guild dominion of the Sigmas!
The Crow Nebula will be ours again!
Join our struggle, support our burning will."
"Hm... end the Gas Miners dominion in the Sigma's. The Hogosha do have a big interesst in the the Sigma's and especially Okinawa i think..." he mumbled "...then this little man must be Hogosha. So no need to be angry he is gone. There is nothing you can do about them. Especially not for bringing a poster like this to the Tea Room. Case closed. And to be honest, that would have been a job for the KSP anyways." he smiled for a moment.
He walked to his table again, which was suprisingly still not taken. In the moment he sat down he noticed a table near him. "Oh my. Didn't notice the two ladies before...." "Hey waiter. Over here please""Yes?" "I need another beer. And a bottle of sake for the two lovely ladies over there. The one with the Mowhawk and the not so happy looking one. But don't tell them it's from me."
