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▬▬▬▬𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐊𝐎𝐑𝐔, your gaze drawn to Kafka, who was sitting in a chair in the center of the containment room. His wrists and ankles were bound with heavy, metallic cuffs.
'If we can prove you're human, we might be able to save you.' Mina's words rang throughout his mind.
He kept his gaze fixed on the ground, nervous but determined. 'Mina is right. I'll prove I'm human and go back to everyone. First I've to get them to hear me out.'
The door to the containment room slid open, its mechanical hiss slicing through the tension in the air. Kafka's pulse quickened, each beat echoing louder in his ears as he watched the group of soldiers march in. At their head was none other than Shinomiya Isao, the Director General himself.
Shinomiya Isao was wearing a battle suit made of Kaiju No. 2's fibers and muscles. His fierce expression jolted Kafka from his stance, sending a shiver of dread through him.
"D-Director General Shinomiya Isao?!" Kafka stammered. Shinomiya Isao's presence was an unexpected shock, exacerbating Kafka's fears because he hadn't expected him to be the one to take up his case.
