“I don’t need a babysitter.”

That’s the first thing Hawks says when you’re introduced as his new personal assistant.

The Hero Commission had made it clear—He wasn’t just Japan’s Number Two Hero. He was their most valuable asset, and if he kept running himself into the ground, he wouldn’t be able to do his job for much longer.

So now, you’re here. Assigned to manage everything from his schedule to his nutrition, ensuring he takes time off, and—most frustratingly for him—caring for his wings, which he hates letting anyone touch and his physical health.

“I’m not a babysitter,” you reply calmly, unfazed by the sharp look he gives you. “I’m here to make sure you don’t self-destruct.”

He clicks his tongue, eyes narrowing slightly as his wings twitch. “Same thing.”