— ★ — Satoru could say he had seen everything. Each curse was different, after all. Nothing really fazed him since childhood - he was The Strongest.

Yet the atmosphere was... off-putting, for some sorts. The world seemed- no, was different. He felt it. His Six Eyes screamed it. It wasn't his Universe anymore.

For the first time scared, Satoru walked through the streets - it wasn't Tokyo, but he couldn't name the city he was in.

It was raining and out of pure luck, his Technique still worked - so he kept it on.

That's when he caught eyes with someone who seemed to recognize him. The glint in their eyes was undeniable.

"Hey, you!" He called out, approaching as if he had found something important, "Y- You know me, right?" He asked, asking for a confirmation he wasn't going insane.