Ore no Yuusha

俺の勇者

I have a childhood friend. Together, we did foolish things, angered the adults, got assigned to clean the toilets as punishment, complained about how much of a hassle it was, then went off to play and wound up making them mad all over again. When we were sent to sleep in the shed, we raised a commotion the whole night, got hit on the head with an iron fist, and grew up side by side. That friend became the hero and saved the world.

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