The Rising Undead Fire

Chp 1 - Another world....

3rd POV

The sun is flashing bright, the city of Tokyo is fully alive and busy, many people are going on their day, working, studying and so on. Everything is going well until....

"Woi! Azuma. You're late again!"

 The man shouted at a young man as he rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue in annoyance.

"Yeah-yeah, but I'm here anyway.... So let me clock in"

"Not so fast Azuma, this is the fifth time you're late this week. Do you have any sort of discipline?"

"Look old man... I live almost the other side of this damn city... so give me a break and let me work!"

The boss tha punched the top of his nose and let out a sigh as he look back at the young man. 

"Fine, I'll let you off the hook this time, but next week... I won't go so easy on you"

"Whatever boss"....

He took took a work paper as he place into the machine until it clicks and placed into a holder and took his hard helmet and started working. 

"This kid is going to be the death to me"

Timeskip....

In a construction site, many workers are hard at work as they continue to do their daily task of wielding support Beams to each other, putting cement and stacking bricks, electrical wiring and such. As they work, the young man from earlier was also doing his own task of bringing a wheelbarrow full of wood to another section of the site. As he was walking, one of his colleagues noticed him and greet him loudly.

"Hey, Mitsuki-kun! Get chewed by the boss today?"

 Mitsuki: Yeah... as always....

"Heh, you gotta get to work early sometimes".....

Mitsuki: Look, if I have the time to make breakfast, head to the train station in time. I'll let you know *sarcastic smile*. Now if you excuse me, I need to send this to the guys.

"Oh, okay then. Good chat".

Mitsuki: Yeah you too, Mr Takahito...

The day goes by rather quickly as the blow horn was set off, it was time to go home. As the all the workers walk out from the entrance, Mitsuki was going to leave in a different direction until he was stopped by his older colleague, Mr. Takahito

Takahito: Mitsuki-kun, can I have a word with you?

Mitsuki: Sure, what is it?

Takahito: You see, next week. Me and my family are doing a family gathering, there will be lots of delicious food. You should join us.

Mitsuki: Thanks... but I'll have to pass...

Takahito: Why not?

Mitsuki: Look, I'll have to be real with you... I'm honoured that you'd invite me to such event but I feel like I'm intruding a family event. So thanks but I'll have to decline.

Takahito: Oh... well I actually don't mind but if you insist then it's alright. But if you ever change your mind, here's the address. 

He then hands him a small piece of paper which has his address written while Mitsuki stares at with with no expression.

Takahito: Y'know, life if still young for you. It's not too late to start living it. Well I'll be off then. 

He then waves goodbye to Mitsuki as he did the same and so he then placed it into his pocket and head back home.