βboyish grin appears as he lets out a chuckle.
βThe former hero hunterβwhipped. Would never have believed it possible before.β
He waves over a server for a menu and gently pushes it across the table for him.
βHungry? Consider it my treat.β
βIt still baffles me that you, of all people, would play nice in a group. How Blizzard managed that is unbelievable. Sheβs got youβhook, line, and sinker.β
While fighting isnβt an option (for today), Baddo isnβt going to pass up on the opportunity to poke fun at his rival. Aβ
β well that just sucks β
The infamous back of scoliosis relaxes pressing against the soft bar chair of the restaurant.
β would be funny if it did wouldn't it ? well as for me isn't not much of a problem after all π΅π’ππ' pays her group well. β
βJust because youβre a hero doesnβt mean we canβt always knock heads a little.β
Baddo leans back, arm draped along the back of the booth.
βThough, itβs probably best if we didnβt. The city would never recover after the fact and weβd probably be stripped of our hero statusβ
β funny isn't it ? too bad we couldn't finish what we started nevertheless why not since it's my day off . β
ππππ£ππ πΉπππ πΌπΌ without a care sat across the vacay sit along side Metal Bat and his sibling.
βYeah, yeah. Iβm just screwinβ with ya. Still gettinβ used to the do-gooder look on you.β
He nods his head to the empty seat across from them while his sister begins demanding for dessert.
βCare to join us? I get the feeling Iβm going to be held for ransom until I order cake.β
β Cut that out you know that I'm retired from bein' a hero hunter. A shame we couldn't settle the score but nevertheless I'm a S class Hero now & a member of the Blizzard Group γγγη΅ β
Baddo takes a moment to admire the cityβs beauty.
Sure, it had been torn to shreds months ago by tiger level monsters, but the he efforts to rebuild are coming to fruition.
He becomes lost in thought as he strolls along, accidentally bumping into ππππππ.
βShit, my bad!β
The hero quietly sips his drink as his little sister happily munches away on her breakfast. Only when a shadow hovers him does Baddoβs sense of peace fade.
Must be some jackass looking to be famous. Sigh.
βTake a number. Iβm busy right now.β
Zenko has enough candy to last several lifetimes. The kid is a pro trick or treaterβ¦.
And Baddo managed to finesse a handful for himself as compensation for keeping her safe during the shenanigans. Theyβve earned this sleep.
βItβs Zenko weβre talking about here! A regular babysitter isnβt going to work hereβ¦ Cβmon, Blizzard, please?β
He pouts at her response. Ice cold, always. His brows furrow at the last string of words.
βThat sounds ominous. Unlessβ¦?β
β π²snβt that what babysitters are for .α£ β the π-rank π½ero retorts coolly q
β πΌorry γ but last π checked γ iβm not one .Μ².Μ². ππππππ .Μ².Μ². β
βthat regard.
βItβsβ¦goddammitβ¦ Iβm a little embarrassed to have to even ask this.β
He takes a deep breath.
βCan youβ¦watch my kid sister for meβ¦?β
βAhaha, wellβ¦ you seeβ¦β
A class S ranked hero shouldnβt be this tongue tied in the face of a B rank, but he was about to ask for a grandiose favor. Something that even he canβt handle at this point.
And Blizzardβs just plain scary at times. The cold demeanor doesnβt help inβ