[The discovery that yet another alien enemy race is presumably human-like drives Asagi to reflection. He's looking at the bonsai tree in his room, which seems to be growing fairly well.]
...The Wulgaru use an army of obedient clones to fight. These clones don't even have the will to refuse; they can only fight, and die when they're no longer needed. The Balmarians are similar; they want humans to be their soldiers. They want someone other to fight for them.
[A pause. He draws parallels to his own situation.]
...Are they really that different from humans?
...The Wulgaru use an army of obedient clones to fight. These clones don't even have the will to refuse; they can only fight, and die when they're no longer needed. The Balmarians are similar; they want humans to be their soldiers. They want someone other to fight for them.
[A pause. He draws parallels to his own situation.]
...Are they really that different from humans?
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I don't think any of the Wulgaru clone soldiers are forced either. They just fight because it's all they know...
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[Asagi grabs the bonsai plant.]
And a few other things. And I keep being dragged into hare-brained schemes, whether I like it or not.
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But this is still nothing I decided I want, from my own free will...
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Being a clone has nothing to do with it. It applies to a lot of people from all walks of life.
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But how much freedom do I really have, even compared to these people?
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I'd say that counts as freedom.
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Thanks. Hearing that from you makes me feel better. A bit.
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It doesn't matter what your origins are. You and your friends are no less of people than me, or anyone else in Unity Group. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise.
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[Setsuko knows what you mean Asagi.]