Déjà vu

"This is the last one. Hopefully, the bounty reaches Shion undamaged. But considering the quality of workers in Japan, I need not worry."

Walking out of the freight forwarding service office, Akira looked up and saw that the sky was getting dark.

"It's getting late, huh. Time flies when one is busy."

Picking up his cell phone, Akira saw that it was already 5:45 p.m

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After parting ways with Mika, he visits the Goto Family's house and gives them a souvenir. Later, he also went to the Ayase Family's house and did the same thing.

"Shouko is still angry... Will our relationship end here? Let time decide."

Akira remembers when he visited the Kirishima Family's house. He didn't even get the door opened and was chased away by the security guard.

Because Shouko kept away from him, Akira didn't force it and let her think clearly.

Whatever the girl chooses, whether it's ending their friendship or continuing to be friends, Akira will accept it graciously.

He was walking while playing on his cell phone, but he deftly avoided the pedestrians.

"Tsk Tsk Tsk… These three Africans sure are mighty. There have been many housewives who have succumbed and had an affair with them... Comparing the physiques of Japanese men and those of African men, there is no doubt which side is superior."

He was examining data on three African men who had sex with married women.

Akira always monitors them in order to avoid any accidents that might occur.

According to the data, there are at least 20 married women who commit adultery with them.

"Other than Aharen Eru's mother, there is no other woman that I know. The luck of the three of them is pretty good, none of the women I know fall victim to them. If not..."

Akira wasn't a nosy person, as long as others didn't provoke him first, he was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.

Although he has the power to uphold justice, he is not a Partner of Justice and will not selflessly help others.

"Speaking of heroes, I want to know how Midoriya Izuku is after I crushed his spirit."

Akira suddenly remembered the green-haired teenager suffering from hero syndrome.

Standing at the side of the pedestrian crossing, he stopped thinking about irrelevant topics. He found it was just himself and the little girl there.

The girl has a petite body, and her face is very cute.

If a pedophile saw her, that person's common sense would fail, and risk putting the little girl in a sack, bringing her to the room, and doing this and that.

"What?"

Feeling his intense gaze, the girl kept her distance from Akira and looked alert as if she were ready to scream at any second.

"Ahem... Your shoelace is untied."

Not wanting to be labeled a pedophile, Akira thought of a logical reason. Fortunately, the girl's shoelaces were not tied properly.

"Ah, thank you."

The girl looked down, saw her shoelaces were completely untied, and her vigilance dropped slightly. She squatted down and started tying her shoelaces.

The crossing light turned green, and Akira prepared to cross to the side of the road. Suddenly his intuition warned that there was danger.

Akira stopped where he was and, looking left and right, found a truck speeding towards him. Through the windshield, the driver can be seen asleep, somewhat unconscious.

(Could it be the legendary truck that will transfer the people it crashes into Isekai? Wait a minute, why am I feeling Déjà vu? No, this isn't the time to be thinking about this, let's save this little girl first.)

Akira may not be a Partner of Justice, but that doesn't mean he won't help others if it comes within his reach.

"Eh?"

When the little girl stood up, her body froze and she couldn't move, looking at the truck that was only a few meters away from her. Her mind went blank, and she closed her eyes reflexively.

Suddenly her body felt light, and a loud crashing sound reverberated around her.

"Phew~ That was close. Are you okay, little girl?"

The male voice sounded so close. Besides, the little girl felt a warmth that gave her comfort. Opening her eyes, she saw the handsome face of the man she thought was a pervert just now.

"Hello? What number is this?"

No response from the little girl, Akira raised three fingers.

"T-Too close!"

"Woah, be careful falling."

The little girl struggled when she realized she was being hugged by a man in a princess carry pose. Her face was as red as an apple, and her body was shaking as if she had been electrocuted.

"Don't panic, I'll put you down, okay?"

Akira put down the little girl in his arms.

"What is going on?"

The truck crash attracted the attention of passersby, someone had already called for an ambulance, and police patrolling on bicycles approached Akira and the little girl.

"Just now, the two of us were almost sent to Isekai as the Heroes who defeated the Demon King and saved the world." Akira said it frivolously.

"Young man, don't joke. This is a serious situation. Tell me what happened."

The policeman was a middle-aged man in his 40s, he didn't understand what the young man in front of him was talking about.

"Officer, you can't joke around... The situation is like this."

Akira stopped joking around and explained the situation.

On the other hand, the little girl recovered from the shock. After seeing the truck that almost took her life, fear still lingers. Her heart was pounding as if she had just taken an extreme workout.

After a while, she realized that the young man had helped her. She felt somewhat guilty for slandering him as a pervert in her heart.

"Can you show your ID card?"

The police checked Akira's student card, then approached the little girl. After all, he was one of the victims.

"This."

The little girl took her wallet and handed over her student card to the police.

After conducting an inspection, the policeman told the two of them to go home immediately to avoid the same thing happening again. Then he left with the truck driver who was taken away by the ambulance.

"Well then, goodbye, little girl. Be more careful on the way home."

Akira waved his hand at the little girl.

"W-Wait a minute!"

"Hmm? Need something?"

"Thank you for helping me. You have saved me, I am indebted to you."

The little girl bowed to Akira.

"You're welcome. It's getting dark, you should hurry home. It is very dangerous for little girls to roam around at night." Akira said casually.

"Stop calling me a little girl. I'm not a little girl, look at this."

The little girl showed her student card in front of Akira.

"Inui Sajuna... 16 years old... High school girl?!"

Akira was shocked. He didn't expect that the little girl whose stature was like that of an elementary school student was actually a high school girl.

"It turns out you are older. So this is the so-called legal little girl."

"Not polite, our ages are not much different."

The little girl named Sajuna didn't like being called old. According to her, the young man in front of her was a 2nd or 3rd year high school student.

"No, I'm younger than you." Akira showed his student card.

"Hah?! You are only 13 years old! This is a lie, right?"

This time it was Sajuna's turn to be surprised, the young man in front of her was very tall and looked like a high school student.

"That is the fact. My growth is 'little' faster than other people's." Akira shrugged.

"That's not 'little'..." Sajuna muttered something hard to believe

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"I have to go home, see you if fate permits."

"Wait, give me your contact number."

"Why?"

"You have saved me, I must return the favor. Next time, I want to invite you to eat."

"No need, I helped without expecting anything in return."

"I will not calm down before returning the favor. Don't beat around the bush, quickly give me your contact number."

"Okay."

In the end, Akira and Sajuna exchanged contacts. Then they both split up.

While walking, Akira felt that the girl's name was a bit familiar.

"Inui... Is that girl related to Shinju? Maybe it's just a coincidence, there are a lot of the same surnames in Japan."

Akira tucked his cell phone into his sling bag and walked to the train station.