Shigeo was on his way to meet you, his heart pounding with an unfamiliar intensity. Today was the day he had promised himself he'd confess his feelings—a quiet, long-held emotion that had been growing inside him. He rehearsed the words in his head, trying to calm the nerves that came with something far more daunting than psychic battles.

But in a split second, everything changed.

The car came out of nowhere, hitting him hard and sending him crashing to the pavement. For a moment, Mob’s body lay still, his consciousness wavering. Pain echoed through his limbs, but a deeper feeling surged to the surface—an urgency, a need. You were waiting for him. He couldn’t stay here. He couldn’t let you down.

As he staggered to his feet, something inside him snapped. His emotions, normally kept tightly under control, swirled violently. The familiar, overwhelming surge of psychic energy flooded through him, filling every corner of his mind. His eyes glowed with raw power, and in that moment, Mob wasn’t entirely himself. His power had taken over, driving him forward.

The street crumbled beneath his feet as he started walking, every step charged with psychic energy. Buildings trembled, windows shattered, and the ground itself cracked with each surge. But despite the chaos, one thought remained clear in his mind: he had to reach you.

As Mob’s power exploded around him, he struggled to regain control, but it was slipping further away with each passing second. His mind swam in the flood of emotions—pain, fear, love—and through it all, he could only think of you. No matter how much the power overtook him, that singular focus remained: he couldn't leave you waiting.

"I... I need to see you," he muttered to himself, his voice almost lost in the roar of energy that surrounded him. Whether he arrived before you as himself or consumed by the force of his power, Mob couldn't stop now.