GenoSai/SaiGenos Randomness

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A/N: HELLO HELLO!!

Welcome once again.
Alrighty, for this crossover, I decided to do a mix with some books I've read.

The AU/Crossover of today consists of a little bit of some books named Fahrenheit 451 and Your Abyss. These two books I haven't read in fucking years yet they still haunt me to this day hnghh--

Okay, so the quick plot (since I wanna make it short 'n sweet) is basically about a young, prodigy engineer named Genos.

Though, society seems to be against people thinking on their own, much less asking questions and wanting to know why the system works that way.

Genos is a bright boy that begins to evaluate the reason society is controlled like sheep by the government.

By doing so, he is sent to a mental asylum where he meets a very strange phycologist who surprisingly thinks the same way he does. But how much can a secret last?

••••

"Mr. Kuseno?"

The elderly quickly stood, looking frantically over his shoulder at the stone-faced nurse.

"Yes. My grandson, how is he??" He asked, pale expression speaking worry.

The nurse nodded only, keeping in place like a live mannequin. "We've diagnosed your grandson with PDD, a disease that is rare to the average teenager. This disease progresses by the simple fact that he's thinking too much."

Thinking too much...

Genos looked out of the cold, glass paine. It was raining. Again. Four times this week.

He looked down, golden eyes staring down at his feet now. He wasn't crazy...was he? No, he couldn't be.

He was merely asking a simple questions. Why.

Genos was told that he thought too much. But what was there not to think about? Everyone is stuck in their own world, controlled by meaningless programs on television. Books being tossed around like a child throwing out his or her tasteless vegetables, waking into a routine that got them working over and over and over. For what?

No one cared about knowledge. Everyone seemed to be afraid of it. Everyone was afraid of him.

"You're speaking nonsense!"

"Young man, you're simply out of your mind!"

"You're wasting your time with these so called 'books.' Matter a fact, that whole laboratory there is filled with nothing but a threat to all of us!"

"What? A threat to what? To making all those tyrants lose power? They don't want you to know. They want to keep you in their clutches."

He turned his head suddenly as the doorknob twisted with a light screech. In came an unrecognizable figure in a white cloak.

Genos averted his golden eyes, finally turning back to the window, listening to the droplets of crystalline patter at the glass.

"Genos Kuseno, right?" Asked the persona, approaching closer.

Genos made slight eye contact, funny enough, almost opening his mouth to question his bald dome, but decided to stay silent.

The person smiled.

Smiled.

A real smile.

Never had Genos seen anyone genuinely smile other than his grandfather. It made his heart almost skip a beat.

"My name is Saitama. I will be helping you with your treatment. You'll be good as new very soon, count on that..."

••••

"I believe you, Genos.."

"W..wait, you what??"

"Genos. Did you really think I would believe the nonsense they told me? You're not sick. You're simply awake."

"...you.."

He couldn't say anything more, only pulling out a thick book from his handbag, handing it to the young man.

Genos stared, wide-eyed, shakily taking the hard-covered book in his hands.

"Guard this with your life, Genos. For they're after mine..."

And that was the last of him.

••••

'Anyone who dares to rebel against the system will pay the price. Justice must be done. And the penalty is hereby execution.'

Perspicacious Discerning Disorder...funny....

How much will a secret last?

A/N: I really suck at this rip @ me

Hope you enjoyed~

- Nokari Chan