Chapter 138: Sister Says You Like Me
"Saitama, your hero ranking has risen to 7th in the B rank."
Sitting on the balcony basking in the sun, Hamura casually said with his mobile phone browsing the web.
"Did I just beat up the weirdos you didn't bother to clean up, and it went up so much?" Saitama was playing a game on the balcony next door, and said with a little surprise when she heard this.
"Even if the teacher beats the weirdo, he won't report it to the Hero Association."
Genos, who was brushing the plate, said: "But your ranking is rising in an orderly manner, maybe there are witnesses who witnessed the teacher's activity and reported it to the association." In other words, the teacher as a hero has begun to be widely known, and maybe after a while, the teacher's fan group will appear. β
"You're thinking too much, even the two of you don't have a fan group yet." Saitama didn't raise his head.
"I already have a fan base." Genos Road.
"Really?" Saitama was stunned.
"Really, Mr. Hamura's fan group is larger, and its popularity among all heroes is at the top."
"Don't hit me, let me have a good game." Saitama said a little depressed.
"Fan group?"
Hamura leaned back in his chair, closed his phone, and squinted his eyes to enjoy the daylight. He really didn't know what kind of fan group it was, but he didn't care much about it.
Suddenly, Genos's gaze froze, and he turned in one direction, "Tell the approaching reaction...... Isn't this human speed, is it weirdos? β
Looking at Saitama, who was playing a game, and Hamura, who was leisurely basking in the sun, "The teacher and Mr. Hamura don't seem to have any time to spare, so I'll go and have a look, just in time to test the performance of the new parts." β
After opening the door and stepping out, he shouted in one direction, "Come out for me!" β
A sound of breaking through the air came to my ears, and a figure appeared at the end of the hallway.
Somewhat unexpectedly, the other party is not a weirdo, but a human.
And this person made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.
"Human, what's the point?"
"Hand over Saitama, the information I have shows that he lives here."
The person who came was Junmei young man who had appeared in the headquarters of the Hero Association, with two purple stripes on his face like a symbol, wearing a tight suit, carrying a short knife on his back, and his hair was tied in a strange bun.
"Is it an acquaintance of Saitama-sensei?"
Genos looked at the man, "It really seems like you've seen it somewhere?" β
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
The handsome young man said lightly: "Lao Tzu is Sonic Sonic, Saitama's competitor, today I came to him to fight for the victory, don't get in the way, get out of the way!" β
"Sonic?"
The corners of Genos's mouth hooked slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, "Is that you?" What a pervert, the opponent who still claims to be a teacher, there must be a limit if you don't measure yourself, disappear, and if you dare to take another step, you will be eliminated. β
"You're the one who wants to be eliminated, Saitama's little henchman."
Sonic evokes a "kind" smile.
on the balcony.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Saitama's face, "Oh no, I accidentally overwrote King's archive, and I took it back to play without asking, and I also overwrote his archive...... It's not bad, right? Sure enough, there is still a difference...... Worst! β
Hearing this, Hamura smiled, glanced in the direction of the door, and then closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the sun's rays.
About 20 minutes passed like this.
"The 7th hero of the B rank, Saitama! I know you live here, get me out! β
A man's voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, "Lord Fukiyuki, who is in the first place in the B rank, has something to say to you!" β
"It's annoying."
Saitama, who was scratching her ears and cheeks, heard the scream, put the handheld aside, opened the door, and looked at the two men and a woman outside, "That, if it's a newspaper, our family has already decided ......"
"We're not here to sell, we're your heroes!" Eyelashes said a little arrogantly.
"First meeting, hero Saitama."
Hell Blowing Snow, who was in the first place, said, "You should have heard of it if I said that I was Hell Blowing Snow, right?" β
"Huh?"
Saitama looked confused, "I haven't heard of it at all, who?" β
"You!"
Eyelashes' face suddenly sank, "This is the first adult in the B-rank hero ranking!" β
"Ah, that's it? I'm glad you're sorry. β
Saitama smiled silly and sweetly, "What's the matter?" β
The faces of the three people of Hell Blowing Snow were gloomy, this person, the attitude he showed was simply too arrogant!
"You seem to be looking down on us? Let's be clear. β
Eyelashes gritted her teeth and said, "You seem to have been a little carried away lately, haven't you?" It's obviously a newcomer, but I didn't go to say hello to Lord Fukiyuki! Those who have been promoted to the B rank come to ask Lady Fukiyuki a question mark at the beginning, this is our old rule! β
"You asked me to say hello......"
Saitama's face turned cold, and he turned to Hell Blowing Snow, "Hello, I'm Saitama, a lot of advice." β
Hell Blowing Snow looked at Saitama speechlessly, I've seen arrogance, I've never seen such arrogance, is this a hello? There is no sincerity at all, and the cold and hard tone is really lacking.
"Forget it."
However, the purpose of her coming today is to recruit this bald head into the snow blowing group, and it doesn't matter if she endures it for the time being.
"You know there are a lot of factions in the hero industry, right?"
Hell Blowing Snow's tone is flat, but there is an indelible arrogance in his eyes.
"Paisi......?"
"Seeing that you have not been in the past three months since your debut, it is natural that you do not belong to any group."
Hell Blowing Snow said lightly: "But next, you can't survive." β
"I don't understand what you're talking about......"
"That is to say, if you want to climb up, you can't do it alone."
"Why?"
"Because it's going to get in the way."
"By whom?"
"By the competitors."
"Well, I don't know much, but I'm a little busy right now."
"I'm not done yet."
Hell Blowing Snow smiled lightly and confidently, "Submit to my banner, so that you can keep your position in the top B." β
"Huh?"
Saitama also reacted, "That's the case, which means that if I refuse, you will come and hinder me from carrying out heroic activities?" Do you threaten all B-rank heroes like this? The eldest sister who came here is big? Are you so afraid that I will rob you of your first place? β
Saitama waved his hand casually, "Don't worry, anyway, I will be directly promoted to A-level, and I won't stay in B-level 1." Well, why don't you just move up to an A level? No matter how many subordinates there are, wouldn't it be boring if you were always B-ranked? β
Hell Blowing Snow stared at Saitama expressionlessly, seemingly unconcerned about Saitama's words, "...... Hurry up and give an answer! β
"Isn't this a rejection?"
Saitama stretched out his hands and said in a dignified manner: "How can a hero endure the relationship between his superiors and subordinates?" β
"Eyelashes, Saruyama!"
"In!"
Hell Fukiyuki pointed at Saitama and shouted angrily, "Fix him for me so that he can't do heroic activities in the future!" β
"Huh?"
Saitama frowned, looked at the two who rushed up without hesitation, and threw a punch at will.
The eyelashes of the second place in the B rank and the third place in the B rank Saruyama turned into two meteors.
"Huh?"
A drop of fragrant sweat overflowed from Hell Blow's snow-white cheeks, and he couldn't react for a moment when he looked at the two henchmen who flew away and fell from mid-air.
"You can't survive like that." Saitama stared at the Hell Blowing Tunnel.
"So, you're trying to get in my way?" Hell Blowing Snow turned around, her beautiful eyes gloomy, and she raised her hands to grab the fluffy coat draped over her body.
Huhuhu!!
At the moment when the fluffy coat fell, within a range of 100 meters centered on the Hell Blowing Snow, a series of clearly visible air currents converged, forming an extremely violent wind, and pieces of gravel were mixed with the violent wind, making the sky darken.
"Is this a superpower?"
Saitama watched as large expanses of rubble rose into the air.
"That's it."
A sneer broke into the corner of Hell Blowing Snow's mouth, "Don't you seem to be surprised?" β
"Do you want to fight me with floating gravel and small stones?"
Saitama said with a smile: "Stop." β
"Are you despising me? I'll make you regret it! β
Hell Blowing Snow spreads out his hands, "Beat you until you're half dead!" β
"Stop! Do you want to ruin this place? β
The door next to it suddenly opened, and a somewhat dissatisfied Hamura walked out.
"Hamura, if she has to trouble me, I can't help it."
Saitama said helplessly: "It's really, it's so troublesome, what if my house is destroyed?" β
Hell Blowing Snow saw Hamura, and suddenly widened incredibly beautiful eyes, and the condensed wind around her was not controlled by her telekinesis, so it naturally quickly dispersed.
"S-rank 9th, White Pupil Emperor!"
Hell Blowing Snow was stunned, "Why are you here?" β
", I'm here to live."
Hamura pointed to the room behind him, "This is my home, is there anything strange about me being here?" β
"You live here?"
Hell Blowing Snow's beautiful eyes lit up, and she gently stroked the hair in her ears, as if she had suddenly changed from a strong queen to a gentle lady.
This change was so great that Saitama couldn't help but show surprise on her face.
"Won't you invite me in and sit down?"
Hell Blowing Snow looked at Hamura with a shy and timid look and said.
Hamura also looked incredible, what's wrong? What happened?
Why did Hell Blowing Snow show such a shy and timid look to him? He doesn't remember ever flirting with this woman?
"No, won't you invite me in for a while?"
Hell Blowing Snow bit Mingyan's red lips and spoke again.
"Since you want to come to my house as a guest, I don't care, come in."
Hamura suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded, pushed open the door and beckoned Hell to blow snow into the house.
Without saying a word, Hell Blowing Snow picked up the fluffy coat on the ground and walked into Hamura's house, and Saitama, the target this time, seemed to have forgotten, and didn't even look at it again.
Saitama scratched her cheek a little uncertainly, "Hamura, do you know her?" β
"There was a one-sided relationship."
Hamura nodded, "I guess I know." β
"Forget it, it doesn't seem like I have anything to do, I'll go back and see if I can restore King's archive back."
Watching Saitama return to the house, Hamura also returned to the room, and saw Hell Fukiyuki sitting in front of the coffee table.
"What to drink?"
Hamura walked straight to the kitchen, since he was a guest, of course he had to entertain him.
"Whatever."
Hell Blowing Snow replied, looking up at the surroundings.
"Let's have tea, then."
Hamura said a word and began to make tea in the kitchen for Hell Blowing Snow.
"Hmm."
Hell Blowing Snow answered, and her beautiful eyes looked at Hamura in the kitchen, her eyes showing a contemplative look.
"What a lucky day! Originally, I thought that the B-class hero didn't know how to lift, but now I want to thank him......"
Since that day, she has been looking for the traces of Hamura, of course, this is naturally because of her spring heart, but she wants to pull Hamura into her snow blowing group.
It's just that she searched for half a month, sent all the members of the blowing snow team out, inquired in all aspects, and finally went to her sister's words, but she didn't find out about Yucun's residence.
But today, it was unintentionally inserted into the willows, and she originally just came to find the B-class hero named Saitama, but she didn't expect to be bumped into Hamura by her like this.
"Let's get straight to the point."
After Hamura handed the tea to Hell Blowing Snow, he sat down opposite and spoke directly.
He must have been naΓ―ve to think that Hell Blowing Snow just wanted to come into his house and have a look.
Hell Blowing Snow held the teacup, bit her red lip, and sincerely invited: "White Pupil Emperor, you can join my Snow Blowing Group!" β
The man in front of him is powerful, and his superpowers are not even weaker than his sister, if he joins his own faction, then it will not be difficult to surpass his sister.
ββ¦β¦β
Hamura was also speechless, and then refused after thinking about it, "Forgive me for refusing, faction? It's just boring. β
"You ......"
Hell Blowing Snow didn't expect Hamura to refuse so decisively.
Then he gritted his teeth, looked at Yucun, and said with a slight flush on his cheeks: "You, you like me, right?" β
"Huh?"
Hamura was stunned.
"I heard my sister say that you like me......"
Hell Blowing Snow's skin is delicate, and his face is ruddy, as attractive as an apple, "If you join the Blowing Snow team, IβI can give you the opportunity to pursue me......"
"Wait, wait......"
Hamura hurriedly interrupted and looked at Hell Blowing Snow in amazement, "Your sister said I like you?" What is this operation? I'm a little choking......"
Although, it's okay to say that he likes to blow snow in hell, before he crossed, he blows snow in the region, one of the very few female characters in One Punch Man, this royal sister full of goddess fans, also has a certain obsession, and once treated her as a paper man's wife.
But he was just an ordinary person at the time, and he was even a house, and he was obsessed with a two-dimensional beautiful girl or something, and for the house, it was naturally quite normal.
But with his current achievements and state of mind, that kind of thought has long been faded, maybe in the decades after the crossing, he encountered Hell Blowing Snow, and he would really take the initiative to pursue her, but now he has a different state of mind, although as a man, he still has a love for beauty, but for Hell Blowing Snow who has just met once, if he likes her, the kind of love between men and women is really not enough.
"My sister said you like me...... Say what you said yourself......"
Hell Blowing Snow is a little shy with her little head down, although she is 23 years old, she has never been in a relationship yet, and she doesn't even know what it's like to like someone, so she is completely a chick in this regard.
"Did I say it myself?"
Hamura's eyes widened.