"Everyone, now that we've dragged you all out, you can go back to Japan!"
On a beach in the Southern Ryukyu Islands, more than 130 Japanese overseas Chinese identified by East Africa were gathered together by the East African Army. The East African Army arrogantly announced how these Japanese would be dealt with, displaying the arrogance of Western nations to the fullest.
"Sir! We're law-abiding citizens!"
"Who cares whether you're law-abiding or not? This is a decision of the East African government. If you don't accept it, go feed the fish in the sea!"
The East African Army's words turned the Japanese overseas Chinese purple with rage.
"Bastard, you're going too far..." A Japanese man dressed as a samurai made as if to draw the sword at his waist.
Bang.
After the gunshot, all the Japanese behaved themselves.
"Heh, I'd like to see whose skull is so hard that he wants to test whether our guns are fast enough."
After cursing "idiot" under his breath, Obara Masashi, the intelligence chief in the Southern Ryukyu Islands, stepped forward with a stiff smile uglier than a cry.
"May I ask how to address you, sir?"
"Kristin."
"Sir Kristin, we've lived here for a long time. You can't drive us back simply because we're Japanese, can you? This is unreasonable! There are also people from Qing China on the island. Why aren't you driving them away? This is discriminatory treatment." Obara Masashi tried to stir things up.
"Hmm, who are you?"
"I am Obara Masashi, a merchant of the Great Japanese Empire."
"You speak Chinese too?"
"As a merchant, it is perfectly normal to know several languages. Since most of the people coming and going through the Sakishima Islands are Chinese merchants, it's normal to know some Chinese."
"Hmm, and you speak the