As the God of Death, Maul didn't want to work today. He just wants to find his memory.
He knew that if he forgot his name again, he would really be in trouble. He wrote his name on the wall, but the janitor wiped it clean with curses.
Slowly, he forgot his name. Unexpectedly, I met a boy who could also see himself! His memory finally began to recover bit by bit.
The only drawback is that taking care of a small child is quite troublesome.
"No picky eaters, Blaze."
"Those are the vegetables you gave me from your own plate!"
"I just want you to grow taller!"
"I'm thirty years old, Maul. Besides, these are vegetables I cooked specially for you. You must eat them all, otherwise you won't want to eat meat this month!"
"!"
Intention: fall in love or something, haha.