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The man upon seeing the child's condition clenched his fists, he had been hearing about the demon child or the cursed child but he did not give it much importance because it was not the first time that passers-by created stories to keep looters away but here he was .

His fists clenched holding back the anger that bubbled up inside him, he knew he was a fool for not checking the rumors and he blamed himself for it, but you were beyond angry at the villagers for treating a little boy like that.

Next to the little rudeus who saw the scene of the boy with tears in his eyes, rudeus was not a normal boy, no, he was a reincarnated fat, perverted and disgusting man of 32 years of modern age who died after his brothers found him masturbating in front of his screen after the death of his mother.

They kicked him out of the house that his mother paid for and left him to his fate, after all, the things you have are earned and if it only serves to tarnish the memory of the one who gave you everything, you deserve nothing.

Being kicked out of his house as an overweight man with no friends he had known lazy for a while until he saw a small group of teenagers cross the street, they were about to be hit by a truck.

Deciding to do something good in his miserable life, he decided to save them at the cost of his life, even though he did not expect to reincarnate in the body of a baby being held by a blonde woman with big breasts.

Zenith had arrived with bandages and using healing magic to close the boy's wounds and then bandage him and let him rest.

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narrator pov

The days had passed normally or at least that's what the greyrat family would say if they didn't have to deal with a 5-year-old boy who couldn't speak or at least refused to and a little 3-year-old rascal who couldn't sit still for more than 5 seconds.

In short, Lilia, she had been in charge of getting the little redhead some clothes, this consisted of a small dark red yukata along with a garter to tie his hair in a ponytail.

Pov redhead boy.

I didn't know what had happened, at one point I was sitting in the rain watching the day and time go by, when a woman welcomed me and took care of me, she had nothing to lose so I let myself go.

At first I thought it was one of the bad people that woman was talking about, but something prompted me to follow her... seeing how she treated me, I couldn't hold it anymore and I broke down, my tears came out no more, but no I sob, I had learned that seeing you scream and beg is what people expect so I decided not to give him the satisfaction of seeing me scream.

My name.

I don't have the slightest idea of my name, they always call me a monster or a demon, they never really told me what my name is, maybe my name is a demon, I don't know what it means, so maybe that's what they call me.

"Hello little one" Lilia's voice was heard approaching the boy with the earrings.

The boy just looked at her, he was grateful to the woman, it had been 3 days since she took him in and he can say that they were the best 3 days he could remember, the day after he woke up he hadn't separated from the maid, after all When the world does nothing but throw shit at you, you always hold on to your first ray of light.

"Are you ready for a name yet?" Lilia asked the boy who was looking at her this time not with empty eyes but with an expressionless face.

The boy had refused a name, he was trying to remember if he had one but after spending several days with nothing, no memory of his name, he just gave up looking for something that probably did not exist, a new name would be better.

The boy slowly nodded his head, making the maid smile as the boy slowly grew closer to her.

"Okay, I'll call zenith to help choose a name" Lilia said smiling and then walked away to look for the named.

The boy was left watching the woman walk away from her, he was tempted to follow her, he did not like to be left alone, her thoughts revolved around the fact that he would not return and the others would throw him out as in that house.

The minutes passed and lilia approached with zenith who was carrying the little rudeus in her arms.

"Hello little one" Zenith greeted him, caressing his head gently.

The boy looked at her for a few seconds and then looked at rudeus who looked at him in a strange way, he didn't know what was wrong with the boy, what he did know is that the boy was not normal, if his large mana reserve was something that say.

"Well the little one here needs a name, so that's our job" Zenith said cheerfully.

"Yes" Rudeus said imitating his mother's enthusiasm.

"Good" Lilia said with a smile.

"Me first" said rudeus getting down from zenith's arms approaching the front.

"Mmm, what if your name is Goku" Rudeus said looking at the boy who looked at him with his usual expressionless face.

"How are you?" I ask him again, apparently waiting for some kind of reaction.

The little boy loved the name and was about to nod, but he was interrupted by zenith who spoke.

"No, you're not going to give him that stupid name" said the woman reproachfully towards her son.

"Uh why?" She said and asked rudeus.

"Since you like the name right?" Rudeus claimed looking at the boy who nodded.

"No, a name is linked to your soul so you have to choose a name that fits one hundred percent" Zenith spoke again, not falling for the boy's name.

"How about yoriichi" Lilia spoke this time, she didn't know where the name came from, she just came without further ado, it was like instinct.

"I like it" Zenith said happily.

"B-but goku is better!" He shouted rudely, reproaching that his name was much better.

Both women paid no attention to the ranting boy and approached the boy who was quiet as they chose his name.