Saiki was hiding in the building next to him, thinking about the strange thoughts of this brown-haired student, he was somewhat puzzled.

Originally, he wanted to erase his memories by beating him with his banana stick but decided not to, so he needed to show enough intimidation to make him afraid to speak about it.

So after searching for a way, he imitated the threat that Bakugou often used...

[But what did he mean with "so cool"?]

With some confusion, he decided not to think about this boring problem.

[I should go home.]

Saiki stood up and instantly appeared in his own home.

"Kusuo, welcome back~~"

It was not surprising to see her son suddenly appearing at home so she greeted him happily.

'I'm back.'

Saiki carried his shoes in his hand and stepped into the living room.

"Mama will prepare a big dinner tonight ~"

Kuniharu Saiki laid back on the sofa with a happy face.

'Huh?'

Saiki froze: "Why..."

"Because I'm home!"

A familiar voice came from the kitchen.

Saiki: "..."

[Why can you still appear here so casually.]

With a plate of dessert, Kusuke sat down on the sofa: "I really missed mother's food."

With this one sentence, Kurumi Saiki instantly got happy: "No problem! I will make everything you want to eat tonight!"

Kusuke: "I like all my mother's dishes, so mother can make what she wants to eat~"

Kurumi: "Oh, my Kusuke is all grown up, mother is so happy ......"

Saiki: "..."

Kuniharu: "..."

Kuniharu's face was full of pain: "Kusuo, throw this unfilial son back to England, my darling is about to be taken away!"

[Is this something a father should think?]

Saiki ignored his unreliable family: 'I'm going back to the room first.'

Since upstairs there was a bomb waiting for him.

But who knew that Kusuke suddenly looked up from his mother's arms: "I will go with you too, Kusuo!"

Saiki:...

He paused and then he turned back indifferently: 'No.'

Suddenly, Kusuke seemed to be disappointed and a gloomy background appeared out of nowhere: "Kusuo has grown up... now he will not even let his brother enter his room..."

[Don't act like we used to have a good relationship but now that I grew up I am going through my rebellious phase and turned cold towards you which made you very sad.]

Saiki: 'I've never let you in.'

Kusuke: "Then let me take a look, it's not like you're hiding something in it anyway~"

[Maybe not before, but now there is someone who I do not want you to meet.]

Saiki still refused: 'No matter what is in it, it won't let you go in.'

"Is that so... then there's no other way."

Kusuke's face looked sad, as he put something back into his pocket.

Saiki: ???

[Wait, did you plan to put something in my room?]

Kurumi poked her head out of the kitchen: "Kusuke, can you help bring the clothes that I just washed to Kusuo's room?"

Kusuke: "She told me to~"

Saiki: "..."

There was no other way, the mother with the highest status in the family has spoken, so Kusuo could only reluctantly lead the way.

[Well, thinking about the good side, at least Bakugou is still like a dog...]

Walking in front, Saiki looked inside his room with clairvoyance. If he was found by Kusuke, he will say that he is taking care of him for a friend.

Walking up the stairs, his eyes looked through the wall and he saw his bedroom.

It was still the same as when he left in the morning, but the big dog was gone and was replaced by a certain topless explosion head, lying on his bed and looking at the manga in his hand.

Saiki: ...!!!

[Hey, why did you change back at a time like this, Bakugou!]

This was the worst case.

Kusuke hummed in a good mood behind him, while Bakugou lying on the bed without noticing anything.

Saiki still looked calm on the surface and kept the speed of his steps, but his brain started to think wildly.

[With to our current speed, there will be about 25 seconds before we arrive in my bedroom.]

[Even if I deliberately delayed the time when I open the door, I can only spare a maximum of 5 seconds, before Kusuke will notice and get suspicious.]

Saiki sighed in his heart, why did he have to come back at a time like this and if it wasn't for his troublesome mother, he wouldn't need to think so much.

"Why did you suddenly stop?" Kusuke looked at Saiki strangely.

Saiki turned his head: '...You seem to be holding a lot of things, I'll help you carry some. '

Kusuke was silent for a moment: "...It's only three shirts."

Saiki held out his hand firmly: 'These are my clothes, I should carry it.'

There was an unknown glint in Kusuke's eyes.

He handed over the clothes: "Okay, then you take it."

Saiki took the clothes naturally and continued to walk upstairs again.

[I tried my best, what will happen next depends on you, Bakugou.]

Arriving at the bedroom door, Kusuke suddenly stepped forward and opened the door first.

"...Your room is just as boring as when you were a kid."

[If it's boring then don't come in!]

Saiki walked into the room one step behind.

"Should I put them in the closet?"

As soon as Kusuke came in, his eyes fell straight on the closet.

The wooden wardrobe was only a little shorter than the ceiling. It was quite big and has more than enough space for a person to hide in.

'Just put it on the bed.'

Saiki didn't care. He walked over and planned to put his clothes on the bed, but he was stopped by Kusuke.

Kusuke smiled and took the clothes: "How can the clothes that were carefully washed by our mother be thrown around casually, I will help you put them in the closet~"

[No, I'm sorry to break it to you, but all our mother does is put them in the washing machine.]

Kusuke held the clothes and opened the closet.

Several clothes of similar colors and styles hung inside. A pair of zebra-patterned trousers were folded and placed on the partition below, it did not seem like it was not worn for a long time.

Apart from this, there was nothing else.

"Kusuo, you really don't have a lot of clothes."

Kusuke's face didn't change, as he hung his clothes in with a smile.

'I don't need any more clothes.'

Saiki walked to his desk by the window, put down his school bag and took out the book.

[If it wasn't for mother's strong request, I don't even need to wash my clothes, as long as I revert its state back a day to keep it brand new.]

Kusuke closed the closet and glanced at the eyecatching zebra-printed pants.

"..."

Kusuke smiled: "Hey, why did you want to buy these kinds of pants?"

'?'

Saiki looked up with some doubt: 'Which one? ...Oh, I paid for one and I got the other for free.'

He recalled that the zebra-printed pants that had been worn only once and did not fit with the style of the other clothes in his closet.

Although he did not seem to have any fixed style.

"Is that so."

It seems that Kusuke just asked casually and got uninterested when he got the boring answer.

Putting the clothes in, there was no reason for him to be here anymore but Kusuke did not intend to leave, his eyes were attracted to the big bed in the middle of the room.

"I didn't expect your bed to be as messy as the ones of ordinary people."

Kusuke criticized.

Saiki calmly took out a pen from his pencil case: 'I'm just an ordinary high school student.'

"I see~" Kusuke walked towards the bed. "Then will you hide 'that' under the bed just like any ordinary high school boy..."

He leaned down to check, but there was just an empty space under the bed, with only a few dusty objects.

"...no dirty magazines found."

Kusuke stood up with a dull expression, disappointed.

[Yare yare, if I really did have that kind of thing, how could I put it in such an obvious place.]

Saiki leaned leisurely against the window sill and watched Kusuke continue to scan the whole bedroom.

But his bedroom was very simple and there are very few things. Apart from the wardrobe, bed, desk and an old TV, there was nothing else.

"......Tsk."

After losing the fun of treasure hunting, Kusuke waved indifferently after discovering that there was nothing in the bedroom at all: "I'm going down first, mother must have made rice already."

[No, mother's first preparation is always the side dishes.]

Saiki still leaned on the window frame, watching him close the door.

After using clairvoyance to make sure that Kusuke really went downstairs, Saiki turned around and looked out the window to the person who had been hanging on the windowsill and said, 'He's gone, come in.'

The blonde explosion head instantly came in from the window, visibly annoyed: "So annoying!! How persistent is that bastard?"

Saiki agreed in his heart and stepped back to make room for him.

Bakugou propped his arms and got into the bedroom.

When he received Saiki's message through his telepathy, he was still drowsily in his bed. Only after a few tens of seconds did he realize what he meant, he took a coat from the closet and hid out the window.

When he hung outside against the wall, he found that his coat was a zebra-printed one with black and white stripes.

So in this nice afternoon, the people who came out for a walk could see a zebra with blond hair outside the Saiki's house where the famous lovey-dovey couple lived.

Oh, and he was holding a "Shounen Jump" manga.

Saiki, who listened to the passers-bys' thoughts during the whole process: "..."

[It really wasn't easy for you, Bakugou.]

As soon as he entered the bedroom, the first thing he did was to pull off the zebra coat he was wearing and he said this with disdain: "When did you join the circus?"

He believed that Saiki would definitely not have any strange clothes, so he took something without even looking at it.

The result was that he won the jackpot.

'Obviously, all my clothes are normal clothes.'

[But you just picked the wrong one.]

Bakugou: "All? There are not even that many pieces hanging there and this one was at the front!"

He reasonably suspected that this was planned.

Saiki is speechless, this was the second time he has been criticized for the lack of clothes today.

[Sure enough, I should find a time to go shopping.]

The last time he bought clothes was two years ago... Well, it did seem like it's been a while.

Bakugou finally had the chance to go through his bag and found a shirt that he could wear.

Saiki went to close the window.

'Ah, Bakugou you ...'

"—Oh my, who is Bakugou?"

Kusuke smiled innocently and leaned in from the window.

Saiki: "..."

The hand he stretched out to shut the window froze and then he instantly pulled it down hard.

Kusuke quickly pulled out a steel rod from out of nowhere and put it in between the gap.

Saiki didn't move a finger and the steel rod easily bent in the gap.

Letting go of the steel rod, Kusuke watched the window close in front of him and pulled out a cannon without changing his expression.

Saiki: ?????

[Wait, this is a residential area...]

There was a loud noise.

The person who walked around the corner turned to look at the source. After discovering that the explosion came from the house of the Saiki family, he turned his head back around as if nothing happened.

The youngest son of that family was a student from UA so he didn't need to worry.

Not mentioning the explosion, once he got up in the morning and their whole bedroom was emptied and after he went on a walk. Guess what?

Everything turned right back to its original state intact!

The Saiki family's residence.

The youngest son, who was very capable, had just received a cannon shot enough to send his entire family to the sky with his neighbors on both sides, with his bare hands. Now he was trying to suppress the tempting idea of ​​having his elder brother beaten.

'That was too much. '

Saiki shook his hand with a dark face, the attack made his hand feel a bit numb.

Kusuke crawled in from the broken window, without any regret or guilt: "How can you say that, Kusuo~"

He stood up and got out a small pistol, aiming it at Bakugou.

"I'm just helping you get rid of the wild dog you accidentally let in~"

"You bastard......"

The expression on his face was twisted and dangerous explosions appeared in the palms of Bakugou.

——There are only three people here and it's obvious who the wild dog was that Kusuke meant.

[Excuse me, please don't stay in someone's bedroom if you want to fight.]

Thinking of his innocent room, Saiki's fingers moved slightly.

In an instant, Kusuke's gun floated in the air and all kinds of weapons hidden on him were searched out and aimed at himself under the control of Saiki.

Kusuke: "..."

Seeing that his weapons were gone, he simply raised his hand and smiled: "Huh, wait? This was just a joke, don't tell me you two took it seriously?"

[No, no matter how you look at it these weapons could not be used as a joke.]

The sparks in Bakugou's palms extinguished and he looked at the various weapons floating in the air, a little stunned.

——Wait, why would anyone carry something like a rocket launcher?!

"Kusuo~ Kusuke~ Mom heard something strange, are you fighting?"

Their mother's voice slowly got louder, accompanied by the sound of footsteps.

Saiki and Kusuke looked at each other at the same time and agreed on the same solution.

Truce, let's go eat!

...

Ten minutes later, Bakugou sat at their dining table, holding the bowl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand.

"Oh my~ I didn't expect Katsuki to come over to play with Kusuo today, but fortunately I cooked a lot~"

Kurumi Saiki beautifully presented the last dish.

Kusuke smiled: "Does mother know this wild... child?"

His mother nodded happily: "He's the son of a good friend of mine, Kusuke doesn't come back often so you don't know, but Kusuo and Katsuki have a very good relationship~"

Kuniharu Saiki picked up a piece of meat and found that the teenager sitting next to him hadn't started eating.

He swallowed the food stuffed in his mouth: "What's wrong, doesn't it suit your taste?"

Bakugou froze: "No, no."

Then he picked up some vegetables and ate them quietly.

Siaki raised his head and felt that he looked a little off.

"Um, although it seems unlikely, but let me ask you..."

Kusuke suddenly looked at the two and asked with a gentle voice.

"Are you two dating?"

Saiki: "..."

Bakugou: "..."

Saiki replied calmly: 'No.'

Kusuke seemed relieved and sighed: "That's great because one of you is in the sky while the other one is on earth~"

"It's just like the difference between a wild dog and the moon."

He said word by word and smiled at Bakugou.

"..."

Taking a deep breath, Bakugou's expression was extremely bad.

[Yare yare, that's a bit too far.]

Saiki put down the bowl and Kusuke looked at him with a smile on his face.

[He really is an annoying guy.]

Provoked several times, Bakugou felt that he could still sit here calmly instead of rushing to him with a hammer was a miracle.

"Kusuke, that's rude!"

Kurumi as the one who broke the silence, she looked at her son in disbelief.

"How can you say such things!"

Kusuke: ...

Oh my, he forgot that mother was still around.

Kurumi: "Apologize now!"

Kusuke: "Mom... it was just a joke..."

Kurumi: "No! Even if it was a joke, you can't say that to others!"

Kusuke still struggled: "But, but I didn't say that to Kusuo..."

Kurumi: "I don't remember having taught you to talk to others like this, Kusuke!"

Kusuke: ...

No, it's probably his talent.

Kusuke got in trouble but Bakugou didn't celebrate, he stared at a small scratch on the table, in a daze.

Suddenly his sleeve was pulled by someone. He looked sideways and the hands under the table showed a gesture of going out.

Bakugou: ...

[If you stay here and when mother's attention is somewhere else later, that guy will probably cause trouble again.]

Casually making up an excuse, Saiki and Bakugou walked out of the house.

"Then I will go back first."

Bakugou was wearing sweater shorts, behind him was a street light, so Saiki could not see his expression clearly.

Saiki hesitated: 'Wait.'

He teleported back to the bedroom in an instant and took Bakugou's backpack down.

Bakugou reached out and took it: "Thanks."

Saiki: 'I will send you back.'

Bakugou paused: "...No need."

Tossing the bag on his back, he turned and left.

Saiki followed slowly.

"..."

Bakugou stopped and glanced at him, talking with a bad tone: "Didn't I say there's no need?"

[You seem to have something to say.]

But this kind of reason cannot be said, he will get angry if he did.

So Saiki said: 'I don't want to be with that guy.'

They both know who the guy is he was referring to.

Bakugou snorted and recalled the person who made him uncomfortable just with his existence.

"......Understandable."

There were only a few pedestrians on the road, the dim street lights only illuminated the people and scattered light was embedded in the dark walls.

Saiki walked behind Bakugou, suddenly remembering that they had walked like this not long ago.

At that time he was ordered not to speak, walking behind this person, listening to him apologizing in his heart.

Saiki sighed silently.

[I really miss being able to hear the thoughts of Bakugou.]

Without nervous avoiding and leaving the noisy environment, with only the two of them left, what happened in the morning uncontrollably came into their mind.

The atmosphere turned a little awkward.

Saiki glanced at the person in front of him, his back was straight, his beige hair spiky and he walked a little bit casually, but also seemed to be guarding him subconsciously.

[Still not talking, Bakugou? We are almost at your house.]

Thinking this in his heart, even Saiki was tired for his childhood friend who obviously wanted to say something but isn't.

Finally, Bakugou stopped.

Saiki blinked, a little excited.

[Come on, I'm fully prepared.]

——prepared to convince you.

He turned around, his lips moved, a trace of hesitation crossed his face as if he didn't know how to start.

The teenager frowned slightly, his handsome features were more attractive under the dim light.

After a long time, he spoke, pointing to the vending machine next to him, his voice dull.

"...What do you want to drink?"

'......'

Saiki's eyes became dull in a second.

[Why? Bakugou, just get it over with already.]