The end of everything.
In the whole world, there is only one institution like theirs.
Born from the exclusive financing of the World Government. The Chaldea Security Organization arose.
In desperation, the Marisbury Animusphere turned to the World Government to obtain the necessary financial aid to fund the Preservation of Human Order project.
There were countless setbacks. But after exhausting negotiations, a unilateral agreement was reached.
The Chaldea Organization would be created in exchange for full control oversight of the project.
Both parties accepted.
The construction took place in the most remote place in the world. The center of the south pole of the planet, or rather, what was left of Antarctica.
The infrastructure was in charge of one of the most brilliant scientists in the world. Dr Bofoi.
He, along with his army of construction robots, built the Chaldea facilities at record speed.
Marisbury witnessed a side of humanity she hadn't seen before.
It only took two months for the Chaldea Headquarters to stand. An imposing U-shaped construction.
Which was sheltered by the huge mountains that cover the frozen landscape.
In all her life Marisbury had never been happier. She had achieved the most important thing.
For the first time his family's Grand Order had been fulfilled.
But not all good things last forever.
Just a few months from the creation of Chaldea. Marisbury Animusphere was found dead in his office. The true cause of his death was murder, but he was officially ruled a suicide.
To date it is a mystery who was responsible. But his body had been found burned.
The news was quickly silenced by both the Wizard Organization and the World Government.
And just a month after her death, Olga Marie Asmleit Animusphere daughter of Marisbury Animusphere. She was named the new director of Chaldea.
Several things had happened up to that point. But what alarmed everyone the most was just a simple cause.
"Why?" her voice came out as a small whisper. "Were all efforts in vain...?" the tone remained the same in her voice.
An aristocratic-looking man whose dominant color was dark green kept looking at a red hologram of the planet earth. The known Chaldeas artifact.
The discs that rotated on the red planet would be described by worldly people as the movement of a gyroscope.
"What unknown force is the one that will erase everything...", his hands contracted with a ferocious force.
The sound of footsteps behind him stopped him from talking to himself.
"Lev.", a woman's voice greeted him.
"Olga.", her voice contained a pleasant warmth. Her gaze never left the red world that beamed her color throughout the room.
"I thought I told you to rest, Lev." There was affection in his voice.
The man in the top hat sent him a smile. Both were now next to each other.
"You have discovered what caused such an event.", the white-haired woman's voice was covered in fear.
"Not yet, Olga.", he answered with the voice of a father. "I will not rest until I know who is responsible."
"Do you think it's a person?" There was skepticism in his voice.
"Sorry. I don't think I slept very well." She turned her gaze to give him a smile. "I still don't know what caused the extinction of humanity." Her gaze returned to the hologram that represented the planet earth. The supercontinent was the most striking thing to observe.
"You can go rest Lev.", the concern was evident in her. "There's still plenty of time, we have…", Lev stopped her.
"We are only 3 years old.", her hand rested on the beautiful girl's shoulder. "Let's go back to rest. You are the director of Chaldea, your well-being is more important than mine."
"That's not true! You handle things better than me and...", again Lev interrupted her.
"There is no person more suitable for the position of director." Such a statement colored her cheeks.
"Now my little one, Olga. Let's go back to rest, there is a world to save, remember?", the smile she had warmed the director's heart.
"Come on". They both left the room. The world had stopped in the hologram, the event that would mark the end of everything. It is something that is beyond them.
But fate was already preparing things with its "coincidences". And that is being demonstrated with someone who is growing impressively.
"I thought I told you not to come back to my apartment anymore.", a teenager had just finished his routine and just wanted to get some rest.
"Uh. Just relax, not all guys get the chance to be around my presence. You're lucky I'm here," Mittelt replied. Which was lying on the owner's bed. All while he watched TV and ate some fries.
"I'm not interested. If you're just here to bother, it's better that you leave at once.", Saitama looked very irritated. "Also, take all your trash away." He went to his window and pulled the curtains. A clear message for him to fly away.
"You're boring.", I boo.
"I don't care. Just get out for once."
"At this rate you won't get fans besides me.", the smile she showed him only irritated him more.
"You spoiled little brat.", she brushed aside her window and went straight to the door.
"What did you just say!" I yell indignantly.
"It'll be better if when I get back you're gone. And take your trash with you."
"Wait!" she stopped as she opened the door. Mittelt was leaning out from his room.
"Where are you going? You're not supposed to finish your training yet.", I was curious.
"I'm going to patrol.", I only hear the noise of the door being closed.
He stayed for a few seconds looking at the door.
"She finally succumbed to my charms. If she wanted to impress me, she still has a lot of work to do.", she threw herself back on the bed. "She Surely she went to the supermarket."
I continue to enjoy television. It turned out that the Pro Heroes were hogging all the news.
And while she was happily inhabiting the apprentice hero's apartment. He was on her first patrol.
He had no idea what to do, so he would just walk up to some bad guy and beat him up.
And while Saitama seriously got into his homework. Something was happening several kilometers away from him.
"Come on Shirone." encouraged a girl with black cat ears. The two tails of her moved freely on the street through which they traveled.
The sunlight was already beginning to slowly fade. The lights on the poles were beginning to light up.
"I heard that this City has too many sightings of Mysterious Beings.", her hands gently holding her little sister's little limbs.
"It's a good place to live. No one will look for us here.", her words were full of hope.
"I heard from mom that those creatures only want to do harm," replied the small white-haired girl. Her ears and tails had quivered at the mention of them.
"Your big sister Kuroka is very strong!" There was a nice Nya at the end.
"I know.", her small hand tightened on her sister's hand.
"That's my little sister," I sing happily. Her two black tails brushed against her sister's short white hair. Her large ears received the same affection.
The sound of purring carried through the dark streets of Z City.
Both sisters continued their long walk. They were like day and night. The white and the black.
The funny talks that her older sister started only made her younger sister relax.
The moon was already on the infinite horizon of the universe. Illuminating her steps.
The walk had to be stopped by Kuroka. His sensitive ears heard an alarming sound, he was far away from them. Apparently from a fight in progress.
By wanting to be more secure, she sharpened her senses more, and without a doubt; the sound spoke of a fight. She only had three options, a fight of some Pro Hero against a Villain. Or some fight involving a mysterious Being.
Or the one he feared the most. A supernatural being.
"You're alright Kuroka", the worry in her sister's voice woke her from the growing fear.
"Yes. It's just that I heard a noise that caught my attention.", he replied with a smile. She moved with her sister near the alley wall.
"Why are we hiding?" Shirone asked upon seeing her sister's sudden action.
"We don't know if the noise is from some Mysterious Being that is prowling around," Kuroka calmed. His body approached his little sister who barely reached her big breasts.
"I heard from mom that the Pro Heroes are facing them.", Shirone hugged her sister. The warm body of hers was calming her.
"She told me about it too. But it's better not to be involved in a Hero fight.", she looked directly at her white antithesis. "When it's daylight we're going to look for a Pro Hero to see how he fights against the Villains?"
"Yes!", her joy spread to her sister.
A few minutes passed in which the large dark ears were aware of the sounds.
"It's over", his ears moved at various angles hoping to catch the smallest sound possible.
"Can we go now?" Little Shirone seemed bored of being hidden for a long time.
"Yes. Come on, it won't be long now. We'll find a good place to sleep.", her hands played with her sister's big ears. Something that she likes a lot.
They both started walking.
"There wasn't much noise in that fight... Maybe it was a human with Quirks? If so, maybe he can help us find a place to sleep." Kuroka thought. She didn't want to expose her little sister any longer.
Both girls walked to the designated spot. Kuroka was always alert, his ears and tail showed it.
With stealthy steps he approached the place where the sounds were still heard. They were minor, possibly from an arrest.
Approaching and turning a corner, both brothers noticed something strange.
A boy slightly bigger than Kuroka was pushing a gigantic watermelon with arms and legs. Apparently dead, if his X-shaped eyes were any indication.
Kuroka put Shirone behind her and the two of them began to get closer.
"Maybe he's a hero with a provisional license?" Kuroka wondered mentally.
"Sorry," the taller cat girl spoke.
The boy stopped short. Several seconds passed in which he did not move.
"Yes?" Her behavior was suspicious to the older girl. The boy was still static, it was as if he was caught in the act of a crime.
"¿Es un Ser Misterioso el que lleva.?" I ask
"Eh? Oh, yes, it's a mysterious Being...", the boy spoke. He spent a few seconds, but finally turned to see the girls behind him.
And really the boy was too simple to describe anything worth mentioning. The only interesting thing was the blood? or juice that covered him, as well as several scratches on his body and his tracksuit that looked a little torn.
Without a doubt he faced and won the fight.
"Oh." It was like a lump in her throat went away.
Kuroka thought that he had been entranced by her beauty. Maybe he could get some good information out of it.
"Maybe you're a Hero?" There was a cute Nya at the end. Her cute little sister had come out after her and was now at her side.
"Something like that," he replied with a simple tone. It seemed he didn't care about her condition.
"Nya?" a cute sound came out of her voice. "Then what are you?" I ask curiously.
The boy's expressions changed in front of the two girls. Now there were several details to highlight. With arms crossed and with an attitude of confidence I speak.
"I'm just an ordinary boy who is an ordinary hero-in-training.", a big smile spread on his face.
Both sisters just stared at the strange boy. Which returned their gaze. And since there is no movement for any of them.
Saitama turned around again and began to carry the Watermelon Monster away.
Kuroka and Shirone just watched as the weirdo left. Kuroka couldn't help but think that her charms hadn't worked as she predicted.
"Wait!" The boy stopped next to his watermelon. "Come on Shirone", his sister took her hand and they both went to catch up with the supposed hero.
The walk was at a slow pace. Since every time they ran into a new street the boy rushed to look for people around.
It seemed to Kuroka that the boy, who was not that older than her, acted as if he was committing his first crime. One which involved stealing a watermelon from some store.
Shirone found the attitude of that strange human funny.
"So...", the question was quickly answered.
"Saitama."
"What do you intend to do with the Monster Watermelon, Saitama?" There was a playful note to his voice.
"Oh... About that...", her tone was filled with obvious concern. Sweat dripped from her forehead.
"I was just going to leave it to the side of my apartment…" fear dripped into her voice.
"Mmm... You lie!" he exclaims with a big Nya at the end.
"You're a bad liar," Shirone added.
They both laughed. Saitama just kept pace, nervousness plagued at his core.
"I know what you will do", the Nya was already part of his words.
Saitama acted like he wasn't listening.
"You will eat it!", his cry was heard throughout the street. Her sister was just laughing.
Saitama froze in place.
Seeing that I don't react. They both knew that she really intended to eat a monster. Even if it was just a fruit with legs, hands, and a face.
"Are you really going to eat it?" the little white-haired girl asked. "Can I have a bite?
"¿¡Shirone!?
That was all Saitama needed to calm down. In the end she was relieved that he wasn't weird for wanting to eat a watermelon monster. It would be a waste to just let it rot.
The trio remained "hidden" from all the dangers that lurked in the shadows. Saitama had quickly accepted Shirone's help in taking the huge watermelon. He took the opportunity to stand guard. Which both catgirls found funny. He no doubt he was acting like he was carrying a wad of stolen cash.
Thanks to the extra help, the group quickly reached their destination.
"Here we are," Saitama replied with some conflict in his voice.
"You never really thought all this through, did you?" Kuroka sent him a, you're silly smile. Her sister couldn't help but laugh at the whole situation.
They both knew that the boy was definitely a complete freak.
"Really, no...", his gaze spoke of difficult mental conflicts.
"Wait here. I'll go to my room for a sheet", she ran very quickly to the small apartment in front of them.
"Do you think he used the sheet to cover it?" Shirone asked with amusement.
"Yes. I think that will do," her sister also enjoyed Saitama's apparent idiocy.
"You're an idiot!" They heard a loud scream from a woman coming from the apartment.
"Someone got scolded," I sing with an amused Nya.
"Yes. She didn't think of anything when she brought the watermelon," her sister added.
Before they continued their fun conversation, Saitama had dated a girl a little older than Shirone.
"Fallen Angel", spoke the smallest of the group.
"Behind my Shirone," he quickly complied.
"But what do we have here? Two Youkai", Mittelt smiled with amusement.
"Just leave them alone. There are more important things now. Like the watermelon," Saitama replied as he began to cover his fruit. Such an attitude quickly broke the tension.
"Tsk. You're lucky this fool is more concerned about something so foolish," he replied grandly. Her right ponytail was lifted up with her hand. A clear indication that he didn't care about the existence of the two Youkais.
"What will you give me if I help you," demanded Mittelt.
"Nothing. I'll let you stay in my apartment.", he smiled seeing that his work was now finished. "Do you think they notice?"
None of the girls responded to such a question. The blanket that covered the watermelon... stuck out too much.
"You're a fool," Shirone said with a roll of her eyes.
"It works for me." He shrugged and turned away. "I'll go back to my room, see you.", He dismissed the group.
A light stopped him and when he turned his food it was gone.
"MY WATERMELON!" I scream in panic.
The three girls couldn't believe such an attitude.
They only watched as Saitama was panicking and desperately searching the entire street for his lost fruit.
"Hey!" Mittelt yelled in an attempt to calm him down. "I really don't think it's possible for someone like you to exist," he smacked his forehead.
"I'm with her. It's like something very important was taken away from you," Kuroka added.
"I'm with them," Shirone joined in.
"It was important," I shout in defense. "He just left", he stared at the place where his watermelon was.
Mittelt sighed. "I just sent it somewhere else." he looked at Saitama and placed his right hand on his waist. "Your Monster Watermelon wasn't lost. So relax."
"Oh, you really are useful," I sigh with relief. The blonde haired girl was controlling herself to avoid killing Saitama.
"I'm going to rest", I greet the trio of girls for the last time.
Mittelt followed him. "Won't you ask how I did it?"
"Multiple powers, I guess.", he didn't care.
"Wait!" Kuroka stopped the pair.
"Oh." He slammed his right fist into his left palm. "Do you want some watermelon."
The group remained silent. All eyes were on the only boy in the group. A few minutes passed, which felt long, until everyone went up to his room.
"No," Saitama replied.
"But we don't have anywhere else to go," Kuroka pleaded with dogeza.
"Don't you understand silly Youkai. You're just a nuisance", Mittelt argued.
"You're the bother," Saitama pointed out.
"Which side are you on!" I accuse. "Just a pair of big breasts and that's it!" he defended as he covered his small chest.
"That has nothing to do with it. Besides, I have better things to do.", knowing the kind of person Mikel was, he just began to ignore her.
The conversation continued for several minutes. In which Mittelt would speak on behalf of Saitama (so he believes).
And in Kuroka, who was trying to stay in his apartment.
Saitama disconnected from all conversations. The rice that she was cooking was more important. And that only lasted until Kuroka spoke to him.
"Saitama. I remember you told me that you are a hero without powers."
"Yes. I'm Quirkless.", his gaze was on his rice.
"If you let us stay for a few nights we'll become your fans. What do you say?"
"Sure", I only hear fans.
"What! It was her breasts, wasn't it!", Mittelt recriminated.
"What?", he looked up from his rice that was almost done.
The group just looked at him blankly. I hadn't paid attention to anything.
At the end of a long night where he was left out of all conversation (for obvious reasons). Saitama ended up sleeping on the floor. Mittelt decided to stand guard since he believed that Saitama would pounce on the big breasts of the black cat (he only stayed to continue bothering the cat).
Both sisters slept in the only available bed. Not caring that the Fallen Angel was watching them.
Due to all the situations last night, the morning soon greeted the group.
"I really didn't think this is what it felt like to have fans…" the only man in the room breathed out wearily.
"That's what happens when you only go for a woman's breasts," Mittelt rebutted indignantly. Which was in the window.
Saitama didn't know what he meant. So he ignored her.
"I didn't know you were so insecure, there." Kuroka looked directly at Mittelt's small breasts.
"It seems that someone wants to die so early.", They both stared at each other for a few moments. Until something caught everyone's attention.
The sound of police sirens began to become audible. Every second it got stronger.
The entire group except for Mittelt watched the street. A group of patrol cars escorted a limousine.
"This is the first time I've seen one," Saitama commented.
"So do I," Shirone added.
"They're not a big deal," Mittelt emphasized.
"He seems to be someone very important." Kuroka stated.
The big limousine ended up stopping in front of Saitama's apartment.
"It stopped here." Saitama stated the obvious. The others just watched.
A group of men in super expensive suits got out of the car and turned to look at the group.
The tallest was the one who spoke. Her gaze lifted to the second floor where they were.
"Are you Saitama?"
"Si"
"Our chief Agoni wants to speak with you. All the preparations are already in place."
"OH! I'm coming now! See you girls."
The group can only watch as that guy with no connections rushes out of the apartment. The last thing they see of him is how he gets into the big limousine.
All the patrols start to move once the impressive limousine is on the road.
"I thought Saitama was just a nobody," Kuroka whispered skeptically. His sister agreed.
"I thought so too", Mittelt couldn't believe it. All his work took a turn of three hundred and sixty degrees. That he was going to explain to Mrs. Azazel about him?
My notes
The chapter was short, since I am accommodating the threads of the plot.
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