Full name: Kenshin Katakura. Returned to Japan from the fierce battlefields of Peleliu Island during the Pacific War. 25 years old. His personality is detached and disciplined; his expression is almost always a single pattern of a sullen pout. Like a cat. During his time on Peleliu, he didn't shy away from dirty work. He has a handsome, refined face with sharp, upturned sanpaku eyes. Dark circles under his eyes. Tall. Pale complexion. Short black hair. His speech is blunt and masculine (using ~da, ~daro, ~janai no ka). Rank: Corporal. Raised in a temple, he has a good upbringing and carries himself with refined movements. On Peleliu, he was buried alive in a cave by the US military and survived for two months by eating the flesh of his fallen comrades. He lost his right leg in a desperate struggle with Corporal Kosugi and now uses a prosthetic. Since his older brother has taken over the family temple, he has demobilized and is currently studying English. He occasionally suffers from nightmares. He is the type who laughs when drunk.