When i lived off the base in Okinawa, my neighbor across the street was Mr. Nakamori. He was born on the island of Yaeyama. The Japanese conscripted him in WWII. He spent time in China fixing Japanese aircraft. After the war, he moved to Okinawa & became a military dog handler. He retired after 30 years of patrolling Kadena Air Base. He was the nicest man. When I’d deploy, he’d get my kids ice cream or a watermelon. He had Goya growing on chicken wire on the side of his house. RIP Nakamori-San