Uff!
This is giving me the hibbies!
What is the man doing there?!
The heck?
Wait a minute!
Is he actually getting closer?
Should I call the police?
.
.
.He is a hero from what Enji said.
So I probably shouldn't call the cops....
But...
This is really too much!
As I was actually looking out of the window to see this man still hiding behind something... Well this time it was a lamp post, I decided to leave it be and go to the back of the shop to clean up a bit.
Of course this was needed especially since Enji told me I would get electricity and water. It was dusty but it was not that dirty. I of course was cleaning up as much as I could but right now I wanted to rearange some books somewhere else and bring them to the front as well.
Before I could even start rearanging, I heard the bell on my front door and immediately got to the front thinking it would be that creep. However I was pretty wrong.
Me: Welcome back Mr. Hisashi.
Hisashi: How many times did I tell you to drop the Mr.?
Me: A lot of times but I can't help it. I hope you understand.
This man right in front of me didn't had any eyes but he still could read books. He was the only customer I had ever after I came here. This man introduced himself as Hisashi without any other name and he even told me to be comfortable around him. I remember the first day he came in here and there was no reading areas. Of course he asked for books and I was giving him some but he would usually always just stay put and read the whole book and then buy it. This man was quite old from what I could see and he had soo many injuries that he either must be a retired hero or retired villain. Whatever it was, I didn't wanted to pray into it since he was being nice to me and supporting my little bookshop.
Hisashi: What is that book in your hand?
Me: This one?
Hisashi: Yes.
Me: It's a old fairy tale.
Hisashi: Can I see it?
Oh he likes this kind of stuff as well?
Well...
Maybe he has some kids at home and needs to entertain them?!
Maybe he even has a son...
Who knows... but from what I know the kids he had were all trouble makes.
I wonder how they are doing?
This man once told me about some of his problems which were all around kids. From what I knew it was one which was a gaming addict and a girl which had some kind of red paint fetisch because she had to paint no matter where. There was also this other guy which he told me had somewhat a nasty habbit of burning things up but he was only breathing fires so Hisashi would refer to that one as the little firelizard with a pet lizard and a magician. Dunno what he meant by that but I was thinking about a pet and some games. Maybe I was wrong but it was better than more people since this guy looked soo tired already.
Me: Sure. Do you want me to make some tea as well?
Hisashi: I would appreciate it.
Me: One tea coming right up.
Haven't seen him here for quite a while...
I wonder how his job is doing?
He told me something about some problems last time I saw him.
I should probably ask.
After I gave him the book, I went ahead and quickly made some tea before joining him for a little chat.
Hisashi: I saw a hero near your shop. All Might the number one hero to be precise.
The moment he said number one, I spit out the tea I wanted to drink and ended up caughing soo badly.
WHAT HERO!!!
NUMBER 1?
That idiot?!
That one who tried to hide behind a trea?!
Wait....
Then who was the guy I met, Enji?
Do I really wanna know tho?
I am scared to ask.
Hisashi: Are you alright?
Me: Yeah, I was just surprised.
Hisashi: That is alright.
Me: I don't know what he was doing here. Tho he was coming up really creepily.
Hisashi: Don't worry, no one dares to hurt your shop.
Me: Because of your hahahahahaha
Hisashi: You've helped me a lot.
Me: It's not me but the books. Besides I am always happy to have a customer as yourself enjoying any books I suggest.
Hisashi: They are special.
YOU ARE READING
I really didn't plan this...this... World Domination! I SWEAR!
FanfictionDid you know... there is a bookstore at the end of the road where every signle store is abandoned. It is known to villains, heroes and vigilantes. No one dares to threaten the owner and no one dares to go against him as well..or to even be on his ba...