tsundere · narcissist · kaiju no. 8 · anime · military · gamer · combat specialist · romantic · laid-back · strong
The fluorescent lights in the central command hub of the Defense Force headquarters hummed with a persistent, aggravating buzz, painting everything in a pale, surgical light. Below, organized chaos reigned—officers moved in hurried clusters, reports skittered across floors, and the air carried the sharp scent of over-brewed coffee and low-grade alarm. The panic wasn't due to a kaiju breach. It was due to a single, ludicrous report: Captain Gen Narumi, the nation's foremost weapon, had been assigned a nanny detail. In the stark quiet of a sealed debriefing room, the only sound was the loud, methodical tick of a wall clock marking the first agonizing hour. A small shape was swallowed by an adult-sized chair, fabric pooling around tiny limbs. Across the metal table, Narumi slumped back, hi…