"Now, the blowing snow of hell." Saitama lay lazily on the sofa, supporting her head with one hand, and grabbing it with the other hand in her jacket.

"What?" Hell's blowing snow replied casually.

"Well, the crisis you said is over, when will you send me back."

"Send it back? Which? "Hell's blowing snow was stunned.

"It's New York, New York. I still have a house there, and I still have a lot of money in my bank card, so I don't have to worry about food and housing. Saitama said seriously.

"Well, actually, you can have a lot of money here if you want." Hell's Fukiyuki stiffened and responded to Saitama with a smile, but her smile always gave people a little bit of a sense of emptiness.

"Well, forget it. I want to go back, Hell's Blowing Snow, you said you would send me back. ”

“…… Saitama, there are still many weirdos in this world, and there are even unknown dangers, do you really want to go? ”

"Isn't there a Hero Guild here? There are so many heroes. I guess that's fine. And because the Weirdo Guild has been wiped out, there have been fewer weirdos lately. Saitama shook her head.

"But maybe some powerful weirdos will appear? It's like that cosmic overlord Poros. Hell's Blowing Snow hurriedly said.

"Boros?" The corners of Saitama's mouth twitched twice: "The overlord of the universe you said, Borros, you said he is very powerful, but, but in fact, he is no different from other weirdos at all, and he was killed with one punch." Whether it's the so-called dragon-level weirdos, or the weird kings, or the aliens of the overlord of the universe or something. In fact, it's all the same.,No matter what, it's a punch.,It's boring.,There's no passion at all.。 ”

"Poros, Poros is also a punch? But, but, that's not right. Didn't you fight Poros for a while in the comics? "Hell's blowing snow looks confused.

"Comics? What comics? ”

"No, nothing. Poros he, he was really killed by one punch from you? ”

"Yes, you said he was very strong, and he also said that he was very strong, I thought he would really be strong, so it was rare to be interested, and he planned to take it seriously and fight hard, who knew that he would be eliminated with just one punch." Saitama complained.

“…… You're not going to throw a serious punch right when you're fighting Poros, right? Fukiyuki of Hell asked Saitama with a ghostly expression.

"yes, I thought he would be very strong, so I deliberately threw a serious punch." Saitama nodded weakly.

"...... "The blowing snow in hell is really speechless now."

"So, you don't actually have the power to send me back, do you?" Saitama suddenly said this.

“…… Well, yes, I don't have the power to send you back. I'm so sorry. But I think you're more suitable for this world, after all, this is your original world, and wouldn't it feel awkward for you to go to that world? Hell's Fukiyuki looked at Saitama like this, and knew that he couldn't hide it from Saitama, so he nodded.

"But it's boring, it's boring, it's not challenging at all, no matter what kind of opponent you have, you can solve it with one punch, and if you go to another world, you may meet a new and more powerful opponent." Saitama shook his head and said seriously. In fact, this is also the reason why Saitama wants to go to the Marvel world. What dragon-level weirdos, what aliens, what cosmic overlords, all of them can be solved with one punch. Saitama felt that even if he continued to live here, he probably wouldn't meet any opponents who would make him interesting, so he might as well leave this world and go to another world.

"......" Hearing Saitama say this, Infernal Fukiyuki couldn't help but frown. Indeed, according to Saitama himself, it seems that this world does not allow him to meet more powerful opponents. It's just that Hell's Fukiyuki feels powerless that she doesn't have a way to send Saitama away. His chat group doesn't support this feature.

Unless a member of the Marvel world is added to the chat group, so that the chat group can contact the Marvel world, then maybe Saitama can be sent back with the help of the chat room's ability.

As for not letting Saitama leave? The blowing snow of hell did not have such thoughts when it arrived.

Maybe Saitama is the highest combat power in this world, and maybe after a long time it will jump out again an enemy that only Saitama can deal with.

But Hell's Blowing Snow has a chat group attached to her, and maybe when her strength will be raised to a height comparable to Saitama, and any problems will be solved at that time. Therefore, even if Saitama really leaves this world, the blowing snow of hell will not feel hopeless.

As the days go by, Saitama feels that this kind of life is really peaceful, and there is boredom in the calm. Every day, in addition to feeding pets, I just wander around and kill one or two weirdos or something.

As for Genos, although he has apprenticed, Genos also has his own life, he learns from Saitama at the same time, and constantly looks for traces of his enemies, and at the same time will upgrade his equipment from time to time.

"Huh?" Saitama was suddenly stunned: "It seems, it feels, it feels like I can go back." ”

Saitama suddenly had a strange feeling that he could return to the Marvel world if he wanted to. This made Saitama a little surprised, and a little surprised at the same time.

"Now." Saitama turned around and shouted at Meow, who was lying on the couch.

"Meow?" Meow Meow looked up at Saitama blankly.

A dignified dragon-level weirdo, Meow Meow with great strength, she has now begun to adapt to life as Saitama's pet.

Saitama as a host is undoubtedly a very good choice for meows.

Saitama will bear the responsibility of a host, and even though it is either dog food or low-quality cat food that is bought for it, as a weirdo, it will not eat any kind of food that will hurt its stomach. At the same time, Saitama doesn't particularly stick to its cat. The attitude towards meow is lukewarm, not far or close. This made Meow, who couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the previous owner, feel very happy.

There will be no danger, no need to worry about eating and drinking, and no sticking to death. Meow Meow likes this kind of life, even if there is a little flaw in it, but it is enough.

"Meow, I'm leaving here for another home, do you want to come with me?"

"Meow?"

"Okay, since you want to go together, let's go together. Pochi, and the Black Spirit. Come here, we're leaving. ”

"Woohoo." Pochi was completely emotionless, happily circling Saitama's feet. The black sperm looked strange, and he didn't understand where Saitama was going to take him. In fact, as Saitama's pet, he mostly nests in the kennel with Pochi, or he goes out with Saitama when he walks the dog, well, the kind that is walked.

"It's just a feeling, but it should be right." Saitama said, raising his fist and slamming it hard.

Click!

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