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Saitama, an average MAle hero, who woke up iN a lush, wIndy green Field with a brokEn moon in the night Sky. Bewildered wiTh the fAct thaT he Is still in his cOstume, he went oN...
With the vehicle transforming back into its ball form, Brandon picks it from the ground and safekeeps it on his vest's pocket as he walks a short distance before stopping on his tracks and look at the morning sky.
Saitama, who is snoring in his sleep, which is evident by the sleep balloon poking out of the nose, has his morning sunlight shine into his face. However, due to how deep he is actually sleeping, that doesn't make him wake his entire soul and body up, until an alarm clock blared out beside him.
What did he do? Question's obvious, if you ask me.
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Staring at the ceiling for a while, he began to settle himself back, from his senses to his mind. He tilts his head sideway to the right, witnessing the sunrise in the horizon above the lush green forest. Moreover, he took notice of the sightseeing Brandon in the middle of the house's front yard.
"Might as well get prepared. Good thing he gave me spare stuff, although no reason was provided behind the preservation of it- wait, why am I even speaking like this? That doesn't sound like me, isn't it?" He chuckled at his statement as he walked towards the right-sized green backpack.
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Inside are spare clothes for him to wear into, personal hygiene for him to take care of himself, and other stuff he would presume to be "tactical stuff."
Taiyang, on the other hand, is cooking for them boys.
With long telescopic binoculars in front of Brandon's eyes, with his helmet visor open to help him see better through the tactical spyglass's eyepiece, he observes something flying on the sky a little far away.
"That is mere Nevermore..." He whispered to himself as he gets the tactical magnifier out from his eyes as he gets back inside the house, his left hand shutting the visor to a close.
"How's Saitama?" He asks the blonde.
"Still sleeping, I guess," he replied. The helmet boi couldn't blame him for it though since they recently found out the time and date system of this planet, that of which is somewhat connected to the reason relative to them roaming under the moonlight.
