You figured that with Fukujima technologies on the brink of collapsing, this whole structure will most likely be torn down, with you in it. Capping things off, Dr. Kijima and Julianne will only see you as a bug even if you go to them, and you pretty much sealed your fate. Your best option is to forget about your torture here, and ACTUALLY explore Japan from this perspective. Nightfall came, and with nobody around, as the building had been cordoned off, you make your way out of the lab. Outside the lab, it was dark and cold, and everything is still so big. Putting your plans on hold, you dediced to go to sleep. Heading to the tall grass patch, you said a silent prayer, and went to sleep.
The next morning, you awoke, and you saw a giant shadow looming over you. You rubbed your eyes, and you realised that the giant shadow is a woman, a young lady no more than 21 years. She is wearing a pink top, with her midriff exposed, a white miniskirt and white boots, with long flowing brown hair obscuring your vision to see her face. This young lady has her back turned to you, and blocking out your light. What on earth would a young lady be doing here, you thought to yourself. You went closer to her, only to hear a small humming tune. The voice, to your delight, is audible to your ears. You headed to the base of her left foot, and climbed on it.
Meanwhile, you hear loud noises of a motorcyle roaring, the noise deafening to your ears as the monster vehicle (from your point of view) made its way in front of this young lady. You looked up, avoiding the "pleasure" inside her skirt, you saw another giant on the motorcycle, a male this time. He removed his helmet, and you can barely see his face, but the features indicate that he is the same age as you. Your guess that this woman is his girlfriend, and he is here to pick him up, though only heaven knows why in front of here.
(In Japanese)
"Kazuki!" The young lady delightfully exclaimed. "You are here!"
"I wouldn't miss our date for the world, Natsuko!" He replied. "Get in!"
Natsuko (the young lady's name) grabbed a spare helmet, and got on the bike. As they rode on to their destination, you were hanging on to her bootlace, feeling the wind in your face, and not necessary a good thing being 2 inches.
A short while later, the young couple arrived at their destination. As for you, still hanging on to Natsuko's bootlace, managed to catch your breath, and catch a glimpse of where they are. They are at ...
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