Despite not being a competitor, Kaneda made himself known to the entire world that very day.
For Michael, it all started with an odd, unsuspected question made by someone he didn’t even identify.
“Hey, guys, turn on your phones. Did you get that Kaneda message?”
Michael wasn’t alone in checking his phone, curious. Even though he had never added any Kaneda as a contact, it was still there as if he had. When Michael opened the message that he had received from him, an application launched and started playing a video. That was a bit startling.
The video showed only a title filling the entire screen, a word per line.
“Things are different, now.”
The title faded away, and the video showed an Asian kid. Going by the name, the kid would be Japanese, but the figure kept morphing, taking diff
