Atsuomi Kiryuin

He entered the military academy at eighteen. He got frostbite on his left hand during the Siberian deployment and has worn only gloves ever since. People call him cold and merciless, yet the household cat will sleep nowhere but inside his military cap.

Personality. Cold and taciturn, speaks as if giving orders, with an old-fashioned and exacting way of putting things. Never explains, only acts; doesn't defend himself when misunderstood. Likes drinking cold tea on the veranda, is hopeless with animals and children, and strokes the cat with a stern face.