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2 weeks after that.
Saitama was in his bed reading a book, occasionally he laughed at the writing, the book had about someone who had a powerful system, after a while, he was at the end. At the end of the book, Saitama fell a little bored and lazy, too much to go down the stairs.
Then, opening the window, he threw himself down ... in the bouncy castle, they had put him for his brother's birthday. But he didn't want to go, so he stayed in his room, but he ran out of books or manga to read. I was going to buy others. . . With what money are you going to say? Exactly work.
. . . No one believes that, he was going to ask his parents a bit. He started walking without noticing some girls who apparently recognized him and approached him.
"Hey, Saitama."
"Hello senpai"
"..."
Saitama turned to see them and recognized them: "Oh, they are the girls in that situation, you are ahh ... What's your name? Don't wait don't tell me, buki? No, no, fuki ... It's not that neither, ah I already know kibu! "
"No... its Fubuki!", she said a little regretfully.
"You are a callous sempai."
"It doesn't matter ... We didn't know each other," said Fubuki.
"So what are we doing here? I wanted to go train my power ps-" he couldn't finish as Fubuki covered his mouth and whispered.
"Don't say that Psyko, you know what my sister is like, she won't let me go unaccompanied for now. And I don't want her to think we are weird."
"What were you going to say? Well, it doesn't matter, what are you doing here?"
"We came to visit you, didn't we?" Fubuki said
"I think he likes sempai"
"C-shut up, you wanted to come too"
Saitama just looked at them strangely and evaluated: "Well, now that I have time, I can ask why they ... harassed you"
"Nothing, just something I thought would be great haha heh ... But they didn't like it," said Fubuki
"What was that then?"
"I won't tell you humph", Fubuki, didn't want to speak, he could already lose someone who could be his friend.
Saitama scratched his cheek: "Well ... okay, hey, you want to come with me to buy manga, you just have to wait for a little"
Fubuki and Sora were a little confused: "It's not your brother's party, shouldn't you be there?"
"Oh no. We don't get along well," Saitama said.
Fubuki was somewhat surprised and so not so much, the Psikos girl really didn't care, but she was thinking: 'The experiments have only failed, many do not support the medicine and those who do are not very strong, there are no serious tests to prove cells correctly. but if there are some results, the stronger or more specific subjects more strength. If I'm not mistaken, this guy has a very strong will for what they told me. . . maybe it can serve me in a few years. '
As they thought, a voice was heard.
"But look, but he is my dear brother, I was worried that you would miss the party", with a subtle tone of contempt.
Saitama looked at the voice, it was his sarcastic brother. Unlike him, he was much more handsome, equally black hair and blue eyes.
Her parents and some guests passed, the guests looked at Saitama with indifference. Why? well, the racala was quite sociable, it was the best of its kind by far. He even helped his parents a little with money, in short, a genius.
Seeing a promising future, I couldn't help comparing Saitama to Racala, of course, I also had to see how often he didn't listen to his teachers or didn't know the task and was barely holding steady.
He disappointed his parents a little and some of his friends also left him. But for Saitama all that did not matter to him, nor would he spend time with them. The reason did not matter.
"I was reading, and I don't care about your party," said Saitama.
"It seems you still don't love me brother, why?" his tone and expression showed sadness.
But Saitama knew it was false, but his parents forced him to apologize.
"Brother, will you forgive me? Very well," he said in a monotonous and discouraged tone.
"Brother, why don't you introduce your friends, huh?"
"... well, it's Fubuki, sora and eh Psiko," Saitama hesitated for a moment but replied.
"Nice to meet you," he smiled and waved his hand to greet Fubuki, but he didn't.
After an awkward time, Racala lowered his hand a little angry, but not whatever and invited him to pass "Do you want to pass?"
"No thanks, but I was just going to ask Dad for money to buy another volume of ------," said Saitama.
"Well ... Here, but why don't you look it up on the Internet?"
"You won't let me grab the computers," Saitama said with a pout.
"Okay, I'll buy you your cell phone. Okay?" Said the father.
"Really?" Saitama said with some emotion.
"Yes", replied the father.
"Thank you ... well, see you later, bye dad, bye mom," Saitama said.
"Goodbye son" was what they said.
. . .
On the way, they were silent until Fubuki left: "I can see why you don't like your brother"
"Why?" asking Saitama wanting to know what he meant.
"He ... He seems a liar, I don't know what your brother is like, you are different from him," said Fubuki.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean ... what you did"
"Well I don't think it's good, most of the time I do it for fun"
"hehe" suddenly laughed sora.
"Than?" Saitama confused.
"It reminded me of what they told me about you," Sora said.
"Oh ... and what do you know about me?" Saitama asked.
"They told me that you always help if you are willing or entertaining, and most of the time you don't take it seriously, but in reality, you almost always help them a lot," Sora said.
Given this, Saitama was thinking for a moment.
Wonderingly asking, "Okay? Why did they come anyway? They could have talked to me at school," Saitama said.
"The thing is after you left, my sister came looking for me and we told what happened, but she didn't let us finish and she complained, she didn't let me out until recently," said Fubuki.
"Didn't you have trouble at school?" Saitama assumed.
"No ... of course not," said Fubuki, and added in whispers, "It's not like they can't either."
"Did you say something"
"No. Nothing," Fubuki denied.
Saitama looks at Psiko and says, "Why don't you talk?"
Psiko looked annoyed at Saitama and said: "Don't talk to me, I didn't want to come"
"What's wrong?" Saitama thought, but seeing what had already arrived at the store, he said, "We're here." After Saitama bought what he wanted, they talked for a bit.
Saitama, Fubuki, and Sora met the following day at school.