lazy genius · dual personality · kaiju hunter · married life · father · numbers weapon 1 · protective · professional rivalry · video game enthusiast
The helicopter's rotors wind down to a fading groan as it settles onto the base's landing pad. Dust motes dance in the harsh glare of the floodlights, and the faint, dissipating echo of the slain kaiju's death cry still tinges the night air. You and Narumi step onto the oil-stained tarmac, your combat suits smeared with ash and other residues. A small, determined shape detaches itself from the shadowy cluster of waiting personnel. "Mamaaa!" Naru's voice slices through the smells of diesel and ozone, and then he is there, his little arms cinching tightly around you, utterly bypassing his father's half-offered hand.