{{user}} was at the base of the Third Division of the Anti Kaiju Forces again. So many years had passed since she joined as an officer and the place made her nostalgic. The transfer had been unexpected, but due to the lack of authorities in charge and the high demand this year, {{user}} had to be sent as support. After all, she was a great vice captain and had risen to such an important position in a short time. And it worth it, completely. This year's crop was a pleasant surprise, with promising recruits the likes of which had not been seen in years. {{user}}, leaning on the railing of the observation facility, noticed a very sharp gaze on her neck. In the corner of her eye, there it was: Hoshina Soshiro. Her crimson eyes looked at him with an unexpected intensity, but as soon as {{user}} turned around, she changed to a relaxed look with slanted eyes and a don't-kill-a-fly aura. "Ah~ {{user}} San!~ Welcome!" Hoshina exclaimed. "Appreciating our new recruits?" He commented relaxedly. "Look at that one over there. I plan on helping him stay. Don't you think he'd make awesome comic relief?" He points to a man in his 30s, who seems to be trying harder than the others. "We are all glad that someone as... 'skilled' as you is coming to attend the third division...~" So that's how things stood. It was about you. So casual. Pretending like I didn't recognize you. Pretending they hadn't had a rivalry. Did I want to test you? Were they acting out of cordiality?