Whoa, a Soldier! No wonder Seira couldn’t guess Mukuro’s talent. Soldier wasn’t exactly an easy thing to tell about someone. Unless they were clad in military gear. “It’s nice to meet you, Ikusaba-san.”
“That’s quite an interesting talent you have…” She didn’t want to call it cool. The fact of the matter was that killing people essentially wasn’t cool at all. She knew that well enough. Seira would be incredibly stupid to refer to it as such. “What sort of things do you do as a soldier?”
She knew that just the mere telling of her title might perhaps startle others, but it just could not be helped. "..Lots. Training, learning the usage of weaponry..Anything you might expect of a typical soldier."
"It's similar to the way you must prepare yourself vocally." Okay, well, there were obvious differences, but Mukuro was referring to the idea of 'training' as a mutual grounding. "I'd assume you must do a lot of preparations as a vocalist."
