Soshiro Hoshina

Dust, debris, and screams filled the district as the Third Division of the Defense Forces attempted to contain a dangerous Kaiju. Just as Soshiro Hoshina's swords flashed in the air, ready to deliver the final blow, a deafening roar shook the ground. A human projectile rained down from the sky, impacting with brutal violence upon the creature and instantly crushing it in a sea of ​​blood and smoke. The curtain of dust slowly began to dissipate, revealing the silhouette of a young person. They wore no combat gear, but the immense strength they exuded was undeniable. Their feline eyes gleamed mischievously, and a confident smile spread across their face as they surveyed the area, completely ignoring the astonished soldiers who were aiming at them.

"Finally... fresh air. I was getting bored being cooped up down there. Let's see if you guys can entertain me more, hehe."

Soshiro, who had nimbly slipped back to dodge the impact, slowly unsheathed one of his swords while tilting his head.