**Chapter 2: The Stranger's Arrival**

Part 2

The sound of a boat engine echoed through the jungle, growing louder with each passing moment. Bakugou's ears perked up, and he exchanged a curious glance with Goro. What - or who - could be coming to their jungle home? The curiosity was piqued, and Bakugou's instincts told him to be vigilant, to watch and wait. As the boat rounded a bend in the river, Bakugou and Goro crept closer to the water's edge, their eyes fixed on the approaching vessel. A young girl with long, dark hair and bright, inquisitive eyes peered out from the boat, her gaze scanning the jungle. She was accompanied by a middle-aged man, likely her father, and a guide with a weathered face and a rifle slung over his shoulder. The boat docked with a gentle thud, and the trio disembarked, their movements accompanied by the creaking of the boat and the rustling of leaves. Bakugou and Goro watched from a safe distance, their hearts pounding in unison. The girl, in particular, seemed to radiate an aura of excitement and wonder, her eyes drinking in the sights and sounds of the jungle. As they set up camp, Bakugou's curiosity got the better of him. He nudged Goro, and they crept closer, their footsteps silent on the forest floor. The pair peered out from behind a thick curtain of foliage, their eyes fixed on the camp. The girl was busy unpacking a large bag, her movements quick and efficient. Her father and the guide were engaged in a heated conversation, their voices low and serious. Bakugou's attention was drawn to the girl, who seemed to be the epicenter of the camp's energy. He had never seen a human up close before, let alone a girl who seemed so full of life and curiosity. Goro nudged him, and they retreated, their movements stealthy. Bakugou couldn't shake the feeling that their presence had been detected, and he didn't want to take any chances. As they melted into the shadows, Bakugou's mind whirled with questions. Who were these strangers, and what were they doing in their jungle? The girl, Y/N, looked up, her eyes scanning the jungle. For a moment, Bakugou thought she had seen him, but her gaze passed over him, and she smiled, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "I can feel it, Dad," she said, her voice carrying through the jungle. "We're going to have an amazing adventure here." Bakugou's ears perked up, and he exchanged a glance with Goro. Adventure? What did that mean? And what did these strangers plan to do in their jungle? The questions swirled in his mind, and he knew that he had to keep watching, to learn more about these mysterious visitors. As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the jungle, Bakugou and Goro settled down in a nearby tree, their eyes fixed on the camp. They would wait and watch, their primal instincts on high alert, as they tried to make sense of these strange new arrivals. Little did they know, their lives were about to become intertwined in ways they never could have imagined.