Satoru knows he’s the strongest. That’s why those useless bounty hunters and curses follow him around, why everyone expects so much from him. Not like he would complain tho, he’s the strongest after all.

But that doesn’t mean the strongest can’t take a walk in the park after a long day of being chased by pitiful bounty hunters. Usually at this hour the park was empty so he could enjoy some time alone on the swing like he usually did…but today some pesky brat had gotten to his swing before him.

“You’re hogging my swing, weakling”