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β*S β Class Hero οΉ Genos is on the scene.
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"Ruin?"
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"Is that what you call it?"
He seemed exasperated, this conversation was beginning to drag on. His mind began to drift to other things that weren't so... Troublesome. Then again, what he had said had gone totally over her head, but maybe he should have expected that too.
"No, nothing like that. β
"Well, you're in my personal space and you're touching my cape. I didn't take you for a mugger."
Not that it really mattered in any case. Either way, it was immaterial. Flashy chicks weren't his style either.
"And no. I can't fly. Otherwise I would've flown outta here already."
Although there's a sale at the grocery store today. I really can't miss that."
That way he could get away from this scantily clad cosplayer slash self help guru and hunker down with his manga for the night... Unless some monster showed up before then.
