What was that, Kurokuma?' asked one of the escorts riding near him. The others chuckled at the name.
'Nothing important,' Horace said. Then he looked at them suspiciously. 'What's this Kurokuma business?'
The Senshi looked at him with a completely staight face.
'It's a term of great respect,' he said. Several others within earshot nodded confirmation. They too managed to remain straight-faced. It was a skill the Nihon-Jan had perfected.
'Great respect,' one of them echoed.

Autor: John Flanagan

What was that, Kurokuma?' asked one of the escorts riding near him. The others chuckled at the name.<br />'Nothing important,' Horace said. Then he looked at them suspiciously. 'What's this Kurokuma business?'<br />The Senshi looked at him with a completely staight face.<br />'It's a term of great respect,' he said. Several others within earshot nodded confirmation. They too managed to remain straight-faced. It was a skill the Nihon-Jan had perfected.<br />'Great respect,' one of them echoed. - John Flanagan


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