A/N: Hey guys, this extra chapter will contain two short stories that are too short to be by themselves so I posted them together. :D Hope you enjoy.
Also, just a question, but do you guys want to see a deleted scene? It's not too long but it's interesting (imo anyway). It involves Goddess (Megami Saikou) and Genos. Let me know if you want to see it.
Also I may or may not be working on a spin-off... but you'll see. XD
1: The disciple who has a terrible job
Money. A thing that caused just as much trouble as it was worth (arguably more). People would die for it. People would kill for it. In a way, it was almost as deadly of a weapon as a knife.
Ayano wasn't particularly concerned about money. She only needed enough to buy instant ramen, eggs, and maybe some fresh clothes every now and again, and that was it. She was not a fussy person when it came to food: as long as it kept her alive, it would suffice.
But now that Ayano had begun training, her body demanded more. She needed to eat more food to keep up with its demands. She needed active wear, too. The little money her parents gave her each week wasn't enough anymore; she needed to go out and get a job.
Of course, she already had a job. It was a casual job that thankfully had a very negotiable schedule, and paid quite well. The job itself, however, was... slightly questionable, to say the least. But Ayano wasn't one to judge. It paid well, and that was all that mattered.
On a pleasant Monday evening, Ayano dug through her closet, finding her work uniform. She kept it at the back of the closest, before her school uniform. Once she found it, she slipped the uniform on. She gazed at herself in the mirror.
She wore a typical maid costume, with a poofy black dress, white apron, and white frilly headband. Adding to this were black stockings and black shoes.
She nodded. That would do. She grabbed her phone and headed out to work.
"So, what's the deal with these places anyway?"
Genos shrugged at his master's question. "Some people pleasure the idea of being served by a maid and being referred to as 'Master'. I believe it makes them feel powerful."
The two were standing in front of a maid cafe. It wasn't relatively busy (or inviting in Saitama's opinion, for that matter). It had a few fancy tables out front and inside. It was mainly pink and white with a few lights in the ceiling. It was almost like a little girl's fantasy dream.
"Well, a free coupon is a free coupon," Saitama shrugged. "Come on, let's go in."
The two men walked into the restaurant, handing in their coupon to the manager. They sat down at a table by the front. A few seconds later, a young woman dressed in a maid outfit walked over to their table.
"Greetings, Masters," she said in an extremely cheerful and high-pitched voice, handing out some menus. "What can I..." She trailed off when she saw who she was serving.
"... Ayano?" Saitama asked, eyes wide. "You work here?"
"... yes," Ayano answered, slowly.
"Oh," Saitama said.
There was another awkward silence.
"... what can I get you?" Ayano asked, calmly.
"I'll have anything with premium meat, I guess," Saitama answered. "Genos?"
"Same as Master." Genos responded.
Ayano awkwardly took the menus back. She walked away in complete silence.
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