Well-Rounded : OPM X Invincible Fan Fic

Chapter 29: The Second Disciple

This is a work of fan fiction based on Invincible and OPM, created by their original authors. I do not own any of the characters or settings from the original work, and no copyright infringement is intended. This fanfic is created solely for entertainment purposes.

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"No..." the matriarch spoke while separating the groceries in the kitchen.

"But Mom..., why not?!" the boy protests as he stood infront of her.

"Mark, just give it a rest. Like I said, your Mom wouldn't approve of it." Saitama chimed in, his hands in his pockets.

"So this is where you've been staying, Sai..." Atom Eve said as she assist Debbie in organizing.

"Yup, yawn..." our hero replied as he covers his mouth with a hand.

"Please..., can Saitama train me?" Mark pleaded, hands clasped together and looking up with puppy eyes.

"Sweetie... sigh I love you, but no means no. We shouldn't bother Saitama to do things like that. You're too young to even be training. Your powers haven't activated yet, remember?" she said, while stacking boxes below the cabinets.

"Now help me with this"

"Bu-but... Ok..." Mark obeyed.

Eve, still in her costume, levitated the cans and packets up to the upper cabinet. Waving her hands in the air and using her fingers like commanding and orchestra. All items are neatly spaced and organized by size.

Saitama simply took a bunch of the groceries, opened the fridge and carefully placed them inside. Stacked some on top of each other and placing them by bundles.

"Why don't you use super speed?" Eve asked as she watches the bald man simply move at a normal pace.

"Don't need to, don't want to. I don't want to break anything" he answered.

Saitama thinks back to the time he first grasped his power. Nearly all of the things he usually does, have to be trained again. Practicing himself to control the strength he gained in his three years training.

He broke all the stuff in his last apartment and had to replace them all. The furniture tend to split or crack and the small items get crushed under his fingers without him intending to.

That was before the landlady kicked him out of the apartment before moving into the abandoned complexes. Which he wished he should have done much earlier so he doesnt have to pay rent.

Mark sulks as he carries one box after another and handing them to his mother.

Thump thump thump

The doors from the shelves, cabinets, and covers are closed. Then she dropped her hands. She glanced at Mark's expression.

Atom Eve rolled her eyes at the boy for acting childish. She could tell that he was a sort of geek for anything thats hero related. She looked back at the bald man who is still placing items in the fridge. She joined him after some time.

She sat next to him and whispered.

"Psst... Sai,"

"Yeah?"

"Why don't you wanna train him? Is your training really that extreme?"

The girl was curious. The strength the bald man displays during his missions are nothing short of phenomenal. Took him seconds to bring them to a hospital, so maybe the training he did was that dangerous.

"Well, no... its not extreme. Its extreme to me at first. B-but... sigh maybe later when were done putting away the groceries."

Saitama couldn't answer the girl immediately. Due to the fact that no one believed him about his training regiment that got him his strength. So he avoids talking about it.