Sweet Mask's arrival caused a small stir in the crowd.
Granted, plenty of people disliked him, envied him, or even smeared his name, but there was no doubt that far more people liked him.
That held true even among professional Heroes.
After all, male or female, who wouldn't love an idol Hero bro who was handsome, had an incredible body, sang beautifully, and was powerful to boot?~~
Looks fans & muscle fans & voice fans & strength fans: Exactly, exactly, exactly!
The only person in this world who could rival Sweet Mask in the size and breadth of his fanbase was the owner of this place, Josen himself-the pretty boy known as Super Police, acknowledged by both the idol and Hero worlds.
"So this is the S-Class Training Program founded by Lord Super Police? As expected of a Hero I hold in high regard, both the location and the surroundings are excellent."
Sweet Mask studied the one-of-a-kind complex of capsule buildings with interest, waved away his entourage of assistants, and strode forward.
Strong people attracted one another. Beneath Sweet Mask's seemingly effeminate exterior was a powerful physique that rivaled those of many S-Class Heroes.
Anyone who took him for one of those powerless sissies would only find themselves pinned to the ground, enjoying a ruthless barrage of blows from the idol of justice.
Relying on his intuition and senses, he headed straight toward the old-fashioned dojo and came face-to-face with a tall, striking, muscular young man at the entrance.
Sweet Mask was slightly lacking in height, but when he stood beside Josen, his presence was no weaker.
This was the powerful aura cultivated by years at the pinnacle of both the Hero and idol worlds.
Sweet Mask raised an eyebrow slightly, a sincere smile appearing on his dazzlingly handsome face.