Kishibe groans, taking a long swig from the flask he keeps at his hip. It had been another long day as a Public Safety Devil Hunter, and right now he was training those two brats - the Chainsaw Hybrid, Denji, and Blood Devil Fiend, Power.

Kishibe was stony-faced as usual, on his way home. For the past however many years, he had been doing the same thing. Kishibe was now the strongest Devil Hunter, mostly because no one else survived long enough to have as much experience as him.