章 9: CH.9 Short Chapter

Day turned into night and not long Tatsumaki made it home. Her home's block was always quiet, but she found nothing wrong when she landed at front of her apartment's door.

"That's odd…" She said as she turned to Saitama's door which had the lights off. "The baldy's light is off…Well whatever, I don't care."

And with that, she opened the door and walked in. Her apartment was a small place, with a small kitchen, and a bathroom by the side of the main entrance. As for bedrooms, the place had none of that as it was part of the reason the apartment was so cheap. Fortunately, Tatsumaki didn't mind. Both Fubuki and she usually slept in sleeping bags in the living room, which had a small flat screen TV and other things.

"I'm home." Tatsumaki announced.

"Sister!"

Fubuki immediately ran out of the kitchen and stood before her sister excitedly. "Great, you're finally here! I want to show you something!" She said.

Tatsumaki was curious. It wasn't odd for her sister to be excited for mild reason. But there was no turning back now. Fubuki suddenly pulled a paper from her shirt's side pocket and displayed what was the paper. It was a stick figure that resembled somewhat to Tatsumaki with a strange dress.

"What's that? A stick woman in a claw dress?" Tatsumaki asked.

"No! It's your hero suit!" Fubuki yelled. "Sister can be so mean!"

"Hero suit?"

"Yeah…but since you don't like this one, there's Lily's drawing that's way better." Fubuki replied. "In school, I was thinking about how you saved Midoriya and that other person yesterday, so I figured you should have a hero suit.

Tatsumaki didn't like the sound of that. It was one thing for her to be troubled in school because of that rescue and another thing for her sister to get ideas. However, before she could say anything, Fubuki brought out another paper which she then gave to Tatsumaki, who took it.

Surprisingly, this drawing was far more artistic than the other one. It had a well detail sketch of Tatsumaki, from her green curly hair being loose down to her very feet which wore low-leveled black shoes. However, what really surprised Tatsumaki was her dress in the drawing. In it she wore a formfitting black dress with long sleeves and hour high-cut leg slits that showed her legs and possibly her underwear.

"What kind of dress is this?! It shows too much!" Tatsumaki yelled angrily.

"Well…I thought it would be cool." Fubuki said with a small smile. "The group and I figured, since sister is terrible with boys, then maybe showing the sexy part of you would be – OW!"

"Stupid!" Tatsumaki yelled. The girl's fist was down on Fubuki's head, which was the cause of the little girl being interrupted. "Don't get into my love life! Also, that should be none of your business!"

"I-I'm sorry." Fubuki muttered.

Tatsumaki sighed and calmed down. Her reaction to the drawing was still the same, but she was able to remove her fist from her sister before turning to the picture.

"This is stupid." Tatsumaki commented. Then her mood changed into a scary serious one. "I've told you multiple times, Fubuki. Heroes aren't real. I'm not going to become those attention seekers, and that's final."

"Sister, but…"

"I said it's final!" Tatsumaki yelled offensively.

Fubuki was then left in shock. She watched as the drawing her friend, Lily, had taken hours to draw become nothing but little shredded pieces that fell to the ground.

"Sister, no!" Fubuki yelled.

However, it was too late. The drawing was completely shredded with Tatsumaki then coldly walking to the kitchen like nothing happened. As for Fubuki, she fell to her knees and began to cry at the shredded pieces.

"Dinner will be ready soon." Tatsumaki said. Her back was at her sister as she continued. "You should clean that up and set the table. I don't ever want to hear of that fantasy of yours ever again."

"Sister…" Fubuki wept.

Sadly, none of that seemed to matter to Tatsumaki. She simply went to the kitchen despite the soft sobs from her sister and began to prepare dinner.

'She doesn't understand yet. She doesn't remember that terrible life in that laboratory.' Tatsumaki thought firmly. 'But then again…can I blame her for having those stupid thoughts? I had her memory wiped so she can have the normal life I lost. Anyway…Midoriya, you were wrong about me. I'm a bad person and I'll become worse if it means my sister has a better life…even if she hates me for the rest of her life.'

Somewhere on top of a building, a lone figure stood. He was clearly no ordinary person, as obvious by his robotic arms and yellow robotic eyes. But if there was something that made him human, it was his human-like skin and blonde hair and blue shirt with no sleeves and blue pants. However, he was no robot despite most of his body being composed of robotics. He was a cyborg and a very good one at that.

"Subject: Tatsumaki aka Esper X found." said the robot. He wasn't with anyone, which made it odd as the moon then reflected on him, revealing his stiff glaring face. "Soon…I will eliminate you."