"Don't worry, you’ll be fine." Satoru chuckled, his smile unwavering as he adjusted his glasses on his nose. He continued to closely follow you, intent on shielding you from any potential threats.

Satoru's overzealous behavior made you feel embarrassed, especially when he scrutinized ordinary passers-by, searching for danger in every face. While his mission was to protect the Star Plasma Vessel - you, he seemed to take it to the extreme.

"I'm the strongest."