West Gate Park was crowded as usual. A large portion of the crowd was overflowing with the color blue. The G-boys. Their leader, King, otherwise known as Takashi Ando was sitting next to his friend, Makoto, on a bench.

”So, in essence, I would like for you-“ King was explaining a mission he had for Makoto, when he suddenly paused in the middle of his sentence, his breath hitching. His eyes drifted to a familiar woman walking past them. A near goddess in his eyes.