Out of all things for Kafka to be subjected to, Hoshina never would have thought a mating period would be one of them. The experiments were a given, he was a human-Kaiju hybrid after all, and he was made to be one. Kafka's kaiju forcing him into a mating cycle so it could take control of his body, was something he never would have expected.

Kafka tak pernah minta cinta dari Mina—hanya ingin tetap berada dalam radius pandangnya. Dan di sela pelatihan sore, senyum canggung, serta komentar sarkastik dari Reno dan Kikoru, ia akhirnya berkata: Aku di sini. Setiap hari. / Canon Setting.

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Another day another kaiju attack in Nishitokyo where old man Sasaki swept out remains of a sea monster, and to his surprise found a crying baby underneath its rot. OR, a grumpy old man gets isekai and becomes a member of JAKDF Bioengineering Division who just wants to know why kaiju exists while saving lives, apparently it's also part of his job to be upstanding citizen.

During a moment between Mina and Kafka on the rooftop before the major battle (in the manga), Kafka realizes something important and decides to apologize to his childhood best friend. As well as ask a favor that may prove too much.

Kono Yuria a toujours poursuivi un objectif ambitieux : gravir les échelons de la première division et devenir commandante, un rêve qu'elle a hérité de son frère défunt. Déterminée à honorer sa mémoire, elle se consacre corps et âme à sa mission. Mais ses espoirs sont brusquement anéantis lorsqu'elle est mutée dans la troisième division, loin de son objectif initial. Hoshina

[Mission Complete!] [Reward: 150EXP] [Level Up!] Reya stared at the collapsed building before her and let out an exasperated sigh. Time to job hunt again.

Kikoru Shinomiya lies in a Defense Corps recovery room, listening to her own heartbeat. Convalescing, she can't escape those vile, unearned words: "You did great, Kikoru. Good job!" In being given them, it somehow feels as if they were stolen from her.

This was never supposed to happen and now that everyone found out things are spiraling out of control.

Kacamata siapa yang berhak menjadi patokan untuk menilai? Mungkin biarkan para dogmatis menilai dengan standar mereka? Atau biarkan para nihilis menertawakannya? Dari awal kenapa kita harus memikirkan hal seperti itu?