[Japan sort of wished he had made himself some tea to think over. Instead, he fidgeted with the sleeves of his kimono, nodding a little and finally looking over.]

Though the reasons are a bit different, they are similar, as well. I do not regret any of it.

[a pause.] It was for my sake, and Korea-san's, as well. China-san was being ignorant. I believe I knew better than he did. Ah, the Western Powers.. ... Surely I would have been swallowed by them if I had done nothing.

That mark I gave him, though I did not intend to, should only serve as a reminder for what I stand for. Since, China-san is never willing to view me as an adult.