The city of Sky Mansion. A lovely girl sat on a public bench, her face adorned with a sweet smile as she watched the young man squeezing through the crowd. After quite a long time, the young man returned to the girl's side, his head drenched in sweat.
"It's no surprise this is an influencer hotspot; there are just so many people... What are you grinning about?"
"I just love seeing you pretend to be an ordinary person," the girl said blissfully, holding a warm snack.
"What do you mean, 'acting like an ordinary person'? Can't a Star Martial Warrior be considered a regular person? And if I don't pretend, what then? Should I burst in there, unleash my Star Power, and send everyone around me flying?"
"Then, with an arrogant swagger, I'd march up to the stall and declare, 'Today, all these snacks are mine! If anyone dares to breathe half a word of protest, I'll kill them and won't even bury them.' If I did that, I'd be singing 'Tears Behind Bars' by tomorrow."
"PFFT!"
