Tokyo, Japan.

      Haikai Nikai, West Coast.

      [Sunkayo Neighboring City]

      [Later...]

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    [Music Playing In The Background: All Roads Leads Home]

    On the highway, a yellow school bus drives in a narrow path steadily. Heading back to the west coast with the teenagers after spend a week at camp. 

 It's very odd to find the highway tranquil but it was normal since it was just 3:48PM. The school trip host could not afford to waste one more night there, the amount of parents that disturbed his line was no joke.

 But the bus driver wouldn't agree to go at the bus top speed. All he wanted was a smooth road trip and nothing else. 

 "If you had just drive a little bit more fast, we would have been at home resting our beacons."

 The bus drivers scoffed. "You pretend not to know the roads of the west coast. Look Tim, the better we drive like this , the better chance we have not of drawing the attention of the Kaijus."

 "Stfu! you believe in those stuff? shame on you! they're not real. Just myths people cooked up for their own benefits."

 "Look Tim, it better you sit back tight and stop trying to get into my head. If you haven't seen a real life Kaiju before then so be it.", he looked at him with a glare before facing his front view. "Legends says the great deep is inhabited by one of the largest, biggest and ferocious Kaijus..."

 "Legends?! now you are getting me mad even more Salvador. Just drive without trying to spook me out with your stories."

 "No... I am not. I am just spitting faxxs here.", he said and continued. "The Kaiju of the deep is so immensely powerful it lures people into it trap, deceive them with psionic abilities and then... eat them!."

 "Oh cut the crap, you're gonna freak the kids out.", Tim said as he bowed his head.

 "What kids?"

 Tim raised it up and looked at him in awe. "The kids at the back you baboon!."

 "What... kids...."

  Tim nodded in disappointment and rested on the window not wanting to bother himself again about Salvador's problematic state of stupidity.

 As he rested his head, he eyes gently swifts through the great ocean. He had noticed something, something that stole him for his rest. 

 It was the bridge. It looked different from the last. He sat up Immediately and wined down. He shook his head outside, his face embraces the phantom wind. 

 The tranquil night greeted him with it rays of lunar energies. He looked around and to his greatest surprise. The road was the same but there was something odd about it.

 Just as the bus drove along a narrow path on the bridge. A sea of bluish lights storms the bridge. Shocking Tim, who screams in return and heads back in.

 "Salvador you gotta drive faster man! there's something behind us."

 "There's nothing behind us."

."I said there's something behind us! 

 "Salvador!." ,Tim yelled and looked at the window. Only to welcome the unpleasant wave that swallows the whole bus and dies down Immediately. 

 With no trace of the bus anywhere...

 It's gone.

 . .

 . .

 . .

 . .

   Tokyo, Japan.

   Hakai Nikai, West Coast.

   Jiren's Estate, 

  One of the few areas engrossed in by rich people. Owned by one of the wealthiest men in the Hakai Nikai; Jiren Antoshi. Built with the main purpose of ending homelessness for people but as a result of greed and hunger for more recognition, he begins to rent out the houses to wealthy people below him.

 Gaining more wealth and recognition.

      . .

   "Welcome to Jiren's Estate...", Eren read out what was on the signboard. "A beautiful place it. Better than some shit hole I came from."

 "There's no place like home Eren."

 "Yeah yeah. I know, no place like home."

 "So what the plan.", Amabia inquired.

 Eren looked around , and gazed at the beautiful houses his eyes came in contact with. "How about we tried greeting them all and see who's gonna let us in?"

 "Okay...", Amabia said. "That's just plain stupid! what're you? 10?!"

 "Well obviously?!"

 Amabia made a low grunt and returned. "You're not a kid anymore. Stop racking up stupid thoughts and get serious!."

 "Okay okay, do you have better idea?"

 "Hold I am thinking"

 Eren sighed. sometimes he found it stupid to look like he was talking to himself. It felt weird and awakard. He felt this when some beautiful girls jogged by with back and fronts , bouncing incredibly... enticing the poor lad.

 'Wish I could get their numbers.'

 "Whose?"

 Eren yelped. "What the heck?! how did you--"

 "It pointless thinking , I can hear your thoughts."

 "Oh great... "

 "Alright, I have got nothing."

 Eren frowned. ",There's is only one thing to do.

 Eren paces towards a house and knocks on the door. "Let hope this works out."

 "Hi!", door slams.

 "Okay what the hell... I haven't introduce myself yet, umh! hello? won't you like to hear me out?"

 "Get the hell out!"

 "Oh jeez!."

 "Run you imbecile!.", Amabia beamed and Eren ran for it, the door open with man coming out with a large axe , yelling; "Yeah! you better run!."

 After reaching a certain destination, and catching his breath. He says, "Let try again, shall we?"

 "Well after you."

 He approaches another house...

 "Hi", door slams.

 And another...

 "Hi!", door slams.

 Still tries again...

 "Wait, h-". , door slams

 Doesn't stop

 "Hey am--", door slams yet again.

 Keeps trying...

 "Oh hey beaurie--" , and again.

 Not tried...

 "Yo man whats--", and again.

 Still up and knocking...

 "Please don't---", harder this time.

 Tries again

 "Hi I am---" , slam! 

 Tries a different language

 "Yo moi nig---" , slam!

  20 failed attempts of trying to associate with anyone. Eren puts himself across the road, sitting down on one of the benches there. 

 "Okay... guess that didn't work."

 "Who walks up to random stranger houses and hope they just let you in.", Amabia beamed from withing Eren's body. 

 "Oh come on, at least I tried something, unlike you who just sits in there and ones out whenever you like."

 "Don't take this the wrong way... but you need to really drop your childish mind. You weren't all kiddy when you eradicated those Kaijus along with Sunkayo City. You were like a

some Hollywood superstar."

 "Sigh, guess this is where it ends. First death, second Kaiju knock out, third city obliteration, fourth homeless."

  A hand suddenly comes over his shoulder with the Silhouette of an individual emanating from behind him.

 "Maybe I can be of help."

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