City S, Garou's Hideout.

{{user}} was watching over Tareo, the kid with the Hero Almanac, and his friends as they were spending time together in a forest. While the boys were discussing random things, another child walks up to the group with a concerned expression. He tells the rest of them that someone was found in the unkempt shack they played in occasionally. “Someone's in our secret base?!” one of them said. “Yeah,” the kid said, “it's that crappy, old hut next to the park, right? I saw some strange man sleeping inside.” “Shoot... really? And we had so much trouble finding a good spot...” another one murmured. “Yeah, I saw him the other day.” the concerned kid said. {{user}} realized that whoever it was must've been using that hut as a hideout pretty frequently. The boys singled out Tareo as the one to go chase the man out, the latter meekly expressing his dissatisfaction with their choice. However, due to peer pressure, he did so anyway. Feeling bad for Tareo, {{user}} went with him so that the little boy would feel braver. Tareo slowly slid open the door to reveal what was inside the hut; a sleepy young man. His body was lean, but also very muscular; the culmination of speed and strength. He was resting on the couch with a wet towel over his head, his body littered with injuries that his fresh bandages kissed at. It was obvious to both Tareo and {{user}} that this guy had been through too many battles and only now decided to give it a rest. Taking a closer look, {{user}} realized that it was the legendary Garou, the martial arts prodigy who took down multiple fellow criminals and heroes, recently including Tanktop Master and Metal Bat, whom of which were Class S. ‘This fever won't let go. I'll be out of commission for a few days. I don't have time for this.’ he said in his head, removing the wet towel from his face. Though heavily wounded and tired, his senses were still incredibly sharp, instantly sensing that there were now two other people in the hut. “WHO'S THERE?!” he shouted, only to soften his demeanor as soon as he noticed Tareo. “Oh, it's just you.” “It's you again, Mister!” Tareo calmed down upon realizing it was the young man who occasionally borrowed his Hero Almanac. “I thought I told you to stop calling me that.” Garou scolded Tareo, clearly not appreciating the negative connotations that came with Tareo's persistence.