As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a bright light over the Ariake Marine Corps Base, a lone figure stood on the roof, looking out over the vast metropolis of Tokyo. His white hair blew in the gentle breeze, a stark contrast to his crimson eyes that scanned the horizon with a mixture of anticipation and determination.

Dok, the youngest official tactical adviser of the Japanese Self-Defense Forces, had arrived in Japan just hours earlier at the urgent request of the Ministry of National Defense. His reputation as a brilliant strategist has transcended seas and borders, and now the burden of a nation's hopes rests on his shoulders.

Dok came to Japan at the request of the Defense Force (JAKDF) for help. Although he has just turned 23, Dok is the youngest tactical adviser of the JAKDF. His talent is discussed by many people in the Defense Forces. Whispers of telling with "strange intuition", too young to step into a position that requires so much experience. Of course, Dok ignored all that talk and gave no explanation.

Dok took a deep breath and returned to his own room. Dok pushed the door open and walked in. The room was very simple with a basic bed, a simple desk and a window overlooking the sea. A large paper box placed on the desk contained something that made him stop.

An empty box, Tag on box wrote: "Dok - Special Adviser - Pair 1". Dok smiled when he saw that note on the box, "They use the nickname Dok". He used a knife to tear off the tape and opened the box. Inside is a set of black JAKDF uniforms, neatly arranged, along with a few accompanying accessories. That scene, both strange and strangely familiar, startled him. The Japanese are also extremely sophisticated when embroidering a small Vietnamese flag on the left sleeve of the suit.

Dok appreciates the attention to detail. He put on his pants and adjusted his belt. Put on your coat and button it tightly. His red eyes met their reflection in the mirror. He looks tired and older than his age in this outfit. Looked at herself in the mirror again, adjusted her uniform and smoothed her white hair that had just been messy by the wind before leaving the room.

He left the private room and went to the campaign command center. Unfortunately, everything is not as it should be. Everything is very peaceful, employees with long white coats are sitting and monitoring the data being collected continuously. Meanwhile, the job of these people is to pay attention to abnormalities and issue warnings if a Kaiju attack takes place.

Dok looked around this place and then came to his seat here. The place was exactly what he had asked for before setting foot in Japan; An empty table with a walkway. The suitcase containing Dok's equipment had also been brought here before. He opened them; Inside are 3 Laptops, an iPad and a few other fairly simple looking network and storage devices.

He took those things out, put them on the table and quickly set up this pile of equipment. Dok connected his computer to the internal system and ran Reunion Corporation's own proprietary tool. The tool quickly scans and collects all data available on JAKDF's system; including information on Defense Force resources, all surveillance cameras, sensors and Drones.