6.20 in the morning, the alarm sounds, the sun rises. And I get out of bed like I do every day hoping to find out what the phase of that game is.
My name is Yamura Kuroki. I am 15 years old and I live alone in an apartment in Yokohama.
Parents? I do not have anymore.
Today, in any case, is a very important day.
I need to meet a man to talk about Project Z.
I met him 2 weeks ago on a site called DarkFandom. Normally it is absolutely forbidden on the internet to mention Project Z.
But when it comes to Darkweeb, anything is possible.
I put on my shoes, put on a shirt and go to the established location.
There were 2 massive people and a weak one waiting for me.
I was still far from them but I could see that they were talking something. Luckily I learned to read other people's lips.
The eldest says irritably:
-Mr. Kydo, do you think this kid can help us?
-Just look, rookie.
In my mind:
Wow, they think I'm a 15-year-old poor kid ha? .. They underestimate me.
I sit in the chair but what did they say? They went in one ear and they wore the other.
* What has nothing to do with project Z does not interest me at all *
Suddenly an explosion is heard in the kitchen and the restaurant suddenly catches fire. The weak one grins and makes the two big men catch me.
I'm trying to escape. But without success. They caught me all of a sudden. Not having enough oxygen. I close my eyes.
-Who is he?
-Mr. Kydo. Is he! Yamura Godzilla. He is called that for his power. We can't deal with him. We have to go now!
-it's to late, kids
*I fainted*