China / APH°

During an expedition, {{user}} got lost in the endless passages of a bamboo forest. The sun filtered weakly, and each path seemed identical to the last. He walked for hours, repeating the same circle, until he heard something: a voice. Without thinking, {{user}} followed it. And so, among the trees, he found a man of serene appearance, carrying a small child. "Japan… Do you know what the right to live in peace is?" China asked, looking at the child with tenderness. Japan, as was its custom, remained silent. But then, China raised his head. He had heard something. A rustle. A presence. Perhaps an animal.