Early in the morning, Saitama was already on the phone.
"Yes, I need breakfast for twenty people. The location is..." After witnessing Bane's terrifying appetite the day before yesterday, Saitama had completely given up on the idea of cooking for himself.
It would be best if all three meals were provided by restaurants. In any case, he could tell by now that Bane was genuinely rich and had no qualms about treating himself like family.
For example, this home had already undergone tremendous changes. The house was still the same house, but the refrigerator had been replaced with a larger, more advanced one. The TV had been swapped out for a brand-new high-end model, and they had even bought a game console!
That was right. After dinner the day before yesterday, once the city had returned to normal, Bane, Saitama, and Zoro had gone on a shopping spree. They bought all the daily necessities for the two brothers, replaced all of Saitama's appliances, and purchased sofas and all sorts of other things. But no one dared deliver them to the door, so Bane had ultimately stored everything in the Darkness Dimension and brought it back. Then the three of them spent all of yesterday installing everything they had bought.
"How could I be joking? I live here!" Saitama argued through gritted teeth into the phone.
The same thing had happened yesterday. Everything had been fine at first, but the moment he mentioned the delivery address, the person on the other end treated him like some jerk pulling a prank. After cursing him out, they refused to deliver no matter what he said, then rudely hung up on him!
"Morning." Bane walked out of his bedroom with a yawn and said, "All right, all right. Who would dare deliver food to