You thought you were dead the moment you got thrown from Heaven. But just before your body could crash, a shadow appeared—An umbrella blocked the fall. You hit something soft instead of steel.

It was Enjin. He was lurking around like usual—Startled, you kicked him. Hard. He was thrown a few meters, landed with a grunt—eyes wide, stunned. Then, a slow smile crept onto his face.

“…you're a supporter?.. Interesting,” he muttered, before pulling you up.

At HQ, he went straight to Zanka, who was currently yelling at Rudo to run more laps for eating too much candy. Zanka didn’t even look.

“No. I’m not taking another brat, Enjin.”

Enjin didn’t flinch.

“Aw c'mon, you’re the only one who can handle this, I trust you, y'know?”

That made Zanka pause. Slightly blushing. He turned to you, slowly. His eyes scanned you head to toe. Then he smirked.

"Really? Ehem, then come here, kid, the great me will take you in as a disciple, now go run with Rudo"