Personality is through

This is a world full of strange people and constant disasters.

Ordinary people have it, and the strong also have it, but generally speaking, most of the common people still don't have the ability.

Every once in a while, there are always unfortunate residents whose homes are completely destroyed or even their lives are lost by disasters of various scales caused by strange people.

Just like this little girl with amnesia, in fact, the doctors and nurses in the hospital have seen too many similar situations. Even if she remembers everything about herself and goes back to find her family, she has become an orphan after a disaster of that scale. The probability is more than [-]%.

After all, in the face of a disaster, parents seldom ignore their children, but even the children themselves are like that, and the parents don't have to think about the outcome.

"Contact the orphanage." The hospital is already familiar with these procedures.

This made Saitama, who was about to leave, stunned for a moment: "Aren't you planning to contact her family and send the child back?"

"It's not that we don't want to..." The hospital is also very embarrassed, "The weird person who haunted this time has been identified as a "dragon" level disaster that can cause the destruction of several towns. Not only our hospital is full of injuries and patients, but other hospitals are also full. .Moreover, the administrative building responsible for statistics and keeping the identities of local citizens has just been destroyed by strange people. It is difficult to retrieve the identity of the child without the data, let alone... In short, apart from amnesia, the rest of the child was traumatized. Go to a special orphanage to slowly recuperate, if you can remember who you are, that would be even better. "

"That's it..." With Saitama's rusty mind that doesn't like to think much, he can understand the meaning behind these words-too many people were killed and injured in dragon-level disasters, and the government itself is overwhelmed and overwhelmed. I don't have time to take care of them. Let's send unattended children to a unified place to take care of them across the board.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, at least it is not bad to have food and shelter.

After thinking for a few seconds, Saitama, who ate poorly for three meals, quickly accepted this setting. The bald hero greeted the doctor and turned to leave, but his clothes were grabbed by someone.

"Uncle..." He saw the tears in the eyes of the little girl who was tugging at his clothes, ready to fall at any moment, "I don't want to go to the orphanage, don't leave me, okay?"

Does she still want to go home with him?

Just when Saitama thought this way, the doctor over there also clapped his hands: "That's okay, it can reduce the burden on the government, do you want to go through the formalities?" His face was full of anticipation.

Shut up!He doesn't want to raise children!

The bald man who sensed the crisis for a second finally ran out of the hospital as if fleeing for his life at the cost of being torn off by someone.

He even ran back to the street at such a terrifying speed that he could jump from the moon to the earth in 2 seconds, and didn't stop until he was five blocks away from the hospital.

"It's terrible." He wiped the cold sweat off his chin, and the bald man who instantly killed the dragon-level weirdo had a dignified expression. As a jobless vagrant who struggles to support himself, how could he have the idea of ​​raising a child, " Children are devils."

It will make him, who is already very poor, die of poverty!

But no one will chase after this distance.Saitama, who got rid of the fatal crisis, slowly relaxed, and he didn't even care about the gap in his clothes. He even took out a promotional leaflet from his pocket and looked at it carefully.

"Ah, at this point in time, the supermarket sale seems to have not ended yet, and the location is not very far from here..."

"Uncle..." The little girl's unique sweet and soft voice sounded from behind him with choked tears, "Don't leave me behind, okay?"

When is she! ?

For a moment, Saitama only felt that he had become the protagonist in a horror story, and looked back with horror on his face.

The little girl, who was still wearing the striped patient gown given by the hospital, stood barefoot behind her, with her blond hair hanging loosely on her shoulders, like a child, wiping her tears with both hands and grinning and crying.

"I don't know anyone in the hospital... I'm so scared by myself... The nurse sister said she was going to send me to an orphanage... I don't want to go, I'm really scared..."

She was crying out of breath, her immature shoulders trembled, and she kept saying fear in her mouth, which attracted passers-by around her to look at her, especially Saitama's eyes, which were full of condemnation, as if she was an evil girl who abandoned an orphan girl. relative.

Saitama: I'm not, I'm not! ...he couldn't tell right now.

"Please...don't leave me there alone...I can't remember anything, I'm really scared!"

The fragile trembling request made Saitama's movements that wanted to evade in every possible way stopped suddenly.

He suddenly remembered the time when he rescued her from the strange man before. In fact, the child had opened his eyes during the period, but he passed out again after just glancing at him.

When he lost consciousness, his body was covered in blood. After waking up, he not only lost his memory, but even his mind degenerated to about 6 years old.It's perfectly normal for a 6-year-old who doesn't remember anything to be afraid and to subconsciously seek safety.

She took the self she saw for the first time after amnesia as the only safe support.

"You..." The bald man with a face full of embarrassment looked at the little girl on the opposite side and his expression changed, his face was very serious, "Don't call me uncle anymore, call me brother!"

He is only 25 years old, so don't be called uncle by a 13-year-old girl, even if her mind is only 6 years old!

In this way, Saitama, a 25-year-old vagrant with a hobby of being a hero, adopted a child with amnesia from today.

It has been said before that the no-man’s land in City Z was created because it was said that there were ghost-level monsters haunting it, because most residents moved out in a hurry. In fact, the supply of water, electricity and gas in that area is still normal, but Because no one dared to collect rent, water, electricity, internet, etc., it was cheaper for Saitama who chose to live here because of poverty.

The place where he lives now is an apartment building. He is the only one living in this large building that should have many residents, so it is too easy to arrange a new room.

"This is the room you will live in from now on." He opened the apartment next door to the newly brought home girl. "The door next to it is my home. It's easy to call me if you have anything to do. Anyway, you want to live in the same room with me." It's impossible, you're not really 6 years old, you're a 13-year-old girl, you know?"

The little girl educated by his serious face nodded sensiblely, also with a serious face: "I understand, brother. I have grown up and can't sleep with adults anymore!"

Very good, Saitama nodded in satisfaction, the most troublesome problem was solved, and the rest were trivial matters.

Accompanying the little girl to clean the new house, and then buy some necessary daily necessities, Saitama found that apart from being a little distressed by the shrinkage of her wallet, the child's independent ability is really strong... Even he, an adult, is a little ashamed.

Sweeping the house, cleaning the doors and windows, arranging the tables, chairs and furniture in a neat way is fine, even repairing home appliances, and even replacing old fuses for electric switches... etc. These shouldn't be things that little girls or even women are familiar with. what happened?

"I don't know..." She herself was puzzled, "It's just... seeing this kind of new empty house, I just did it reflexively."

Did this guy move a lot before?So even if you lose your memory, your body has developed reflex memory?

Saitama suddenly became a little curious about how the child's parents raised the little girl. Could it be that they left everything to the child?

"Ah, it's just by the way anyway, I'll help you overhaul your house too!" Holding the toolbox in her hand, the little girl smiled brightly, and turned around to overhaul the appliances in Saitama's small apartment.

Saitama is still worrying that the TV satellite cooker that he has been using for several years is not working well, and the little girl has already helped him fix it.

Looking at all kinds of refreshing TV sets, the bald young man was speechless.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the meal time for dinner has arrived.

"As I said before, my family is very poor. Today's dinner is only white rice and white miso. Is it okay?" The unemployed vagrant made no secret of his poverty, and looked over with a dull face on his head, "I can't stand it." If so, I can send you to the orphanage tomorrow. It must be more comfortable than living with me in such a dangerous no-man's land and eating these things for three meals."

Saitama is sincere.

But the little girl opposite him is also sincere: "I want to stay here! Brother, we made an appointment, until I recover my memory, you will not drive me away again!"

"...All right." He was no longer afraid of suffering, so he had nothing to say, "Eat first."

So the big and the young sat around the small low table eating white rice and miso, and no one disliked it.

After dinner, Saitama thought of another important question: "That..." He looked at the little girl who was sitting aside and staring at the TV news, "Have you figured out what your name is? Even if you lose your memory, you should have a name, right? "

"Ah! Name!" The little girl who was obsessed with receiving new information suddenly woke up and almost forgot about it. She looked around subconsciously, and finally fixed on the TV news, her eyes lit up, pointing to a word on the title and shouting Get up, "True! I like this word, I want to call it this!"

"OK, Toru." Saitama called out the little girl's new name, and at the same time chased away the guests, "It's getting late, you should go back to your own room to rest."

"Eh? So soon?" She looked like a kid who was addicted to TV and refused to leave, she bowed her head in compromise under the stern eyes of "It's up" facing her parents, "Okay, good night, brother."

"Good night." Saitama got up to send the child out, but the girl lowered her head and took several out-of-season magazines from the living room table, looking at them with bright eyes, "Can I borrow these to read?"

Saitama glanced at the covers of these magazines that either said "S-class hero" or "weird" or "disaster", and waved his hands indifferently: "As you like."

The other party left happily.

The apartment next door has no TV, and magazines are a thing of the past.

Saitama sent the little girl back to the next door, listening to her muttering "the disaster levels from low to high are "wolves, tigers, ghosts, dragons, gods"...", and then closed the door, faintly listening to her continue to study Only then did he scratch his head and return to his room.

Although this child has lost his memory, he has not lost many of his habitual instincts. His family must love watching current affairs and news.

Raising children is actually not easy. Saitama, who is currently only responsible for the two tasks of taking care of children and taking care of food, already finds it very difficult. After all, he himself can't eat any good things all year round.

Breakfast is porridge cooked in a rice cooker, paired with side dishes bought at a big sale in the supermarket before, two seaweed rice balls at noon, and in the afternoon... Saitama didn't dare to stay in the apartment until the afternoon, and hurried out.Before he ran out, the little girl asked him to take away the second-hand notebook that he had worn out but was unwilling to throw away, with an expression on his face that he was eager to repair it and use it again.

Sure enough, the child should be given to the government to raise. Saitama, who felt that he could not support the second mouth, was deeply worried about the future.

It's a pity that he was late for yesterday's supermarket sale, and all the discounted prawns and crabs were sold out...

Saitama was not a jobless young man from the very beginning. Three years ago, he was also one of the young people who were hard at work looking for a job, but he hit a wall everywhere and no company recruited him.Later, in an experience of killing a weirdo for the first time to save a child, I suddenly awakened some ideas, gave up the idea of ​​finding a job, and started exercising crazily, just for the interest that I wanted to be a hero in the first place.

After exercising for a year, his wish to become stronger came true, but all the hair, eyebrows and eyelashes on his head were inexplicably lost, and he changed from a very handsome young man to a sluggish brat. head.

No job, no money, living in a no-man's land where no one dares to collect rent, water and electricity, and now raising a little girl with amnesia, what the hell is he doing?

Just when he doubted his life, the crowd in the urban area ahead suddenly burst into screams.

"Ah - there is a weirdo!"

A three-meter-tall lobster man started to disturb the law and order with a strange smile. In the rampage of bullying ordinary people, he met a poor man who was deeply worried about food.

After half an hour...

"What am I doing?"

When he came back to his senses, Saitama found himself carrying the lobster back near the apartment building. When he was covering his face and trying to get rid of the lobster monster, the little girl's happy cheers sounded from far away.

"Brother, welcome back!...Wow! What a great lobster! The meat is super fresh!" The little blond girl wandered around the giant lobster he was holding, with a look of greed on her face, "It looks so delicious Oh! Leave dinner to me! I will make a lot of shrimp dishes!"

Tou himself didn't know what was going on, but after seeing this shrimp, it seemed that all the cells in his body were screaming that it was delicious and wanted to eat it.

The girl followed her instinct and strongly demanded to eat, and Saitama was scared by her, so she had to go back with the prawns on her shoulders.

It didn't take long before the tantalizing aroma of food wafted from the deserted apartment building.

In the room, Saitama was shocked by the lobster feast covering the entire table in front of him, including lobster sashimi, baked shrimp with cheese, pan-fried shrimp meat, shrimp yellow cup noodles, lobster salad, fresh shrimp rice rolls, kombu shrimp ball soup, Shrimp soup fried rice... Wait, wait, every dish is so delicious that he drools.

"Because there's no room for the table, I'll make this much first if I think about it, and I'll make the rest of the shrimp tomorrow." The chef sat down opposite him, with a regretful expression on his face.

"These... how did you do it?" Saitama tried hard to wipe off the drool around his mouth, desperately trying to maintain his last sanity.

It's so delicious just looking at it!He hasn't eaten so many delicious dishes in so many years!

"I don't know." The little girl on the opposite side tilted her head, "When I saw a prawn, a lot of prawn recipes automatically popped up in my mind."

This kid used to run a restaurant at home?The idea flashed through Saitama's mind, and then his reason was overwhelmed by the delicious food.

"Don't worry about it, let's eat!"

The two picked up their chopsticks and started grabbing food. Saitama's eyes widened when he took the first bite.

tasty!Compared with the current dishes, the shrimp dishes sold in the most expensive restaurant he has ever been to are not even worthy of lifting shoes!

When he speeded up, the little girl on the opposite side copied the chopsticks as well. Compared with Saitama, who just lamented the deliciousness, Tou only felt that the cells of the whole body were happy after the food entered the stomach. It seemed that these shrimp meat added to the body. new power.

tasty!The body is full of strength!

What the hell is this shrimp?

After eating this meal, both of them were satisfied with round belly.During this period, Tou also asked this question, and she wanted to eat this kind of meat again.

Saitama, who is also a foodie, understood this kind of foodie look almost instantly. After hesitating for a while, he still said the truth: "This is the meat of weirdos. Yes, it is the weirdos you have seen in the news or even with your own eyes before." meat."

There are many kinds of weirdos in this world, such as weirdos formed by non-human biological mutations; for example, special intelligent creatures are defined as weirdos as soon as they appear; there are weirdos who use technology to introduce mutations; Bad habits, some kind of pressure, or genetic mutations and other reasons have mutated into weirdos. No matter what the reason is, they have voluntarily abandoned everything as a human being and become another creature that is no longer a human species.

Saitama himself sometimes takes some ingredients grown on weirdos home to eat because of financial constraints. He doesn't feel much about this, but it's hard to say how other people will react.

If the little girl wants to vomit after a while...

"Brother, let's hunt monsters tomorrow!" She raised her hand excitedly, there was no disgust or fear in her eyes, only the joy and aggression of the New World, "Let's bring back all the delicious parts Home, let's make a big meal every meal!"

The remaining rationality of the bald young man was shattered by these words. He was worried that the child would not accept him well, that he would send him away if he couldn't afford to raise a child in the future, that killing monsters as a hero was just a hobby...all these things disappeared.

"No problem!" The young man with a dull face raised both hands excitedly, "Let's have a big meal!"