Neither undocumented nor Saitama is a person who likes to ramble at the dinner table, and although he is not so silent as to eat, he still eats mainly when he eats.

What's more, neither of them likes to drink, so the time to eat is naturally not very long.

Before it was completely dark, the two had already come out of the barbecue restaurant with a full meal and drink, and because of the way, the two did not separate immediately, chatting while walking.

In fact, it is mainly undocumented, talking about some of his experiences after becoming a professional hero.

Just when Undocumented mentioned how to evacuate the crowd as quickly as possible when encountering strange people, Saitama's phone rang.

Seeing the number displayed on the phone, Saitama, who was a little sleepy by the nagging of the unlicensed knight, looked uplifted, and quickly picked it up, and the call between the two ended quickly, but Saitama who put down the phone was already happy.

"What's the matter, whose phone call, so happy!"

"Hehe, it's a very powerful senior, Mr. Yue! I've made progress in what I used to ask him for, so let me go and see him. ”

"Mr. Yue?"

Hearing Saitama's answer, Wushu felt a little strange, although it was Saitama who answered the phone just now, but the voice from his hearing receiver could still be heard relatively clearly.

However, because I deliberately didn't listen, I didn't know exactly what was said in the microphone.

"Strange, why does it feel like the voice on the phone just now is a little familiar, but there is no one I know who is suitable to be called Mr. Yue......"

While thinking about whether there were any people he knew whose names or nicknames had the word 'Yue', he couldn't help muttering in his mouth.

Undocumented can hear Saitama's voice on the phone, and Saitama can naturally hear the unlicensed knight's whispered muttering, and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, you do know this Mr. Yue." ”

"Sure enough, do I know each other?"

"It's not just that I know him.,As an S-class hero, you should be quite familiar with him.,It's the last person who arrived last time when we were looking for trouble with that monster house.,I remember he's not the number one hero of our association? I didn't think you would know his name! ”

"What ?!!!"

"Shhh You be quiet, you are not afraid of being complained that you are disturbing the people if you make such a big noise. ”

"Ahem, you said that Mr. Yue who called was 'Xian'!"

"Huh? Is Mr. Yue's hero title called Xian? It's a very spirited title, what should my title be called, your title of unlicensed knight is not good, mine must be ......"

Seeing that Saitama in front of him was running more and more deviantly, the unlicensed person who was eager to confirm became more and more eager, and simply slammed at a certain bald shiny head.

"You've come back to my senses, bastard!"

"What are you doing!"

"Tell me, why do you call me Mr. Yue?"

"Huh!? Your teacher, Mr. Yue turned out to be your teacher? Will you cure ......?"

"That's not the point, let's talk about why you call him Mr. Yue."

"Uh, well, here's how it happened......"

“……”

“……”

As the two talked, the unlicensed knight finally figured out why Saitama called his teacher 'Sen' Mr. Yue.

"It turns out that the teacher's name is 'Yue'? I didn't expect to find out now! This disciple is really not in place. ”

This is an S-class hero undocumented knight!

"I didn't expect Mr. Yue to be so famous, I always thought he was a mysterious master of a hermit......"

This is some lonely bald head!

"By the way, did my teacher just ask you to rush over now?"

"yes, I just said it, it looks like your attention ......"

"Then you don't want to go quickly!"

For the undocumented who respected the teacher, Zhang Yue's words were a holy decree, and he immediately interrupted Saitama's words and urged.

"Get in the car, I'll take you!"

As he spoke, he directly pressed a bald head on the back seat, stepped on Knight No. 1 and rushed towards the entrance of the third highway closest to the distance from Z city to H city.

Almost pushing the Rider One's riding ability to the limit, the third highway, which has few corners, is also good for acceleration, and the Rider One almost crashes into a sonic boom directly in the air.

This is still the relationship that it is already a little difficult for Knight No. 1 at this time to give full play to the soaring physical fitness of unlicensed knights, otherwise the unlicensed will definitely have incarnated into a real supersonic knight at this moment!

……

Z city is not close to H city, from the nearest third highway to go through four cities, ordinary vehicles have to walk at least one day and one night.

And it only took two hours to send Saitama to Zhang Yue's house without a license.

Originally, he could live directly in his teacher's house without a license, but because there was an important arrest operation that had been planned early tomorrow morning, he rushed back to Z City overnight without a license.

Although I didn't ride back as fast as I did when I went, I still rushed back to Z City before dawn.

As for Saitama, the time went back to midnight, and he was looking at Zhang Yue with a serious face on his face with a distressed face.

"Really?"

"There's no way, that's the only way."

Listening to Zhang Yue's affirmative words, Saitama's face became even more bitter.

"Are you sure you don't have any better needles."

After hesitating again and again, Saitama still couldn't get started, was sure again.

Raising a handful of needles in his hand that had been seriously deformed, Zhang Yue shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "These are already the hardest, who made your skin so hard?" Hurry up and get started. ”

"I've never beaten myself myself."

"There's a first time for everything, don't bother, you really don't plan to have hair, do you?"

sighed and touched the top of his smooth head, Saitama, who had the idea that 'beating himself is mentally problematic' since he was a child, decided to grit his teeth and become mentally ill.

Zhang Yue, who was on the other side, looked at Saitama with a funny look and looked distressed looking for a place to start, but he also felt helpless, if he had a way, he didn't want to be so troublesome.

But now I can only let Saitama come by herself!

Although this thing's body defense is against the sky, this guy's attack power is also against the sky, I believe this guy has a way to hurt himself.

"You can drip all the blood into this bottle after you get the blood, don't worry about getting dirty, just drip it in!"

As he spoke, he handed the bottle to Saitama.

Taking the bottle with both hands in a daze, looking at the glass bottle that was bigger than a large bottle of Coke, Saitama asked uncertainly, "It's okay to fill the bottom, right?" ”

"Fill it up!"

“？？？！！！”

"Fill up?! Fill up, you say?! You're not taking blood, you're going to murder. ”

Saitama's face was full of incredulity, although he was a nine-point man, but he still had basic common sense.