Destruction - English Version

Part 3

JFK International Airport, New York

A few months ago...

I'm not the type to stay in one place for a long time. Right now, I just get a recommendation from my human friend to go to New York. I've lived in New York a few times, but I never tire of this city. Maybe because this city always offers something new every time I'm here. I grab my suitcase and I'm about to head out of the airport until my chatty human friend calls me. It's too much, now he wants a video call. I press the green phone-shaped icon on my phone. Then suddenly a very large face appears on my phone screen.

"What?" I ask.

"Hey, dude! How are you, are you there yet?"

"You think?" I ask him again because I'm too lazy to answer him. Not that it's obvious that I'm standing in front of JFK International airport with that airport name behind me? Sometimes, that one human being is really troublesome.

First of all, let me introduce to you guys, who is this human that I call as my friend. His name is Kai. He said he's from Hawaii, but his face is a total Asian. He's a weird person. Then, next he said that he was actually born in America and of Japanese origin. I didn't even bother to respond. Even if I don't respond, he will keep talking like a train. Kai comes from a super rich family. His father is a Japanese billionaire who owns a technology company. He said his dad was making an Iron Man costume that actually flies and has A.I. sophisticated in it. If I'm not mistaken, the product will be named Yamamoto Technologies from his father's company, Yamomoto Industries. I, as a Marvel Studios fan, have never bought merchandise such as clothes and others. Okay, maybe I'm too stingy and can't be called a Marvel fan. But wearing clothes or other merchandise makes me not look like an angel. More like a human and I hate to be thought of as a human.

"Dude!" His screams brought me back to my senses. I immediately look at my phone again.

"What?"

"Tonight! I'll get there, so you check in first at the hotel. I'll send the booking code to your phone."

"Whatever." I immediately hang up the call and check the incoming chat from him.

Booking for a whole week at No Budget Hotel? Which hotel is named like that? Is even the quality guaranteed? I have to stay there for seven days? Just be careful, if it turns out the hotel is ugly, I will tear that human apart.

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It turns out that everything is not what I expected.

I just found out that this hotel is very trending everywhere and gets positive reviews from many people. Many argue that this hotel is the number one hotel in New York. Now I'm standing in front of the hotel and it's time to prove the opinion of the humans. Before I enter, a limousine car suddenly stop in front of the hotel lobby and is immediately greeted by many hotel employees. One by one people start to get out of the limousine, starting with a man who seems to be the boss. Then there's a woman, maybe she's his wife. Then three other people, one man, and two women. Maybe they were his children. Hmm, isn't that obvious? For me to think about the structure of human life, it just bothers my mind.

I walk straight into the hotel and precede them to the reception. Unfortunately, it turns out that they don't go through the reception, but they are immediately escorted by hotel employees. It looks like they are the family that owns the hotel. Why do I keep thinking about them? I am so annoyed.

"Good evening, have you booked?"

"Yes, I have booked." I immediately scan the QR at the reception desk and the data I scanned just now go straight into the receptionist's data. Even though I've lived a long time, but I don't want to be outdated.