"That...... Mr. Saitama......"

At night, a large bonfire lit up the night sky, and the light of the fire could be seen from afar, which made the corners of Yato's mouth twitch.

Which of the people participating in this competition is not careful, is it really okay for us to be so arrogant?

Yato originally wanted to ask this, but after seeing Saitama pull out the corpse that had been cleaned up in the river, Yato consciously swallowed this sentence and asked instead, "Saitama Mr...... Does it really matter if we eat this? ”

As for why he said that, it was all because of the image of the creature......

It is a large and robust creature with a long neck. It has strong limbs, huge wings, a sensitive tail, and fiery scales. Even if he was lying there without breath at this time, the terrifying oppressive force on his body still existed, and a sense of majesty permeated the surrounding area.

Thinking about the invincible posture when the other party first appeared, Yato couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Huh?"

Saitama slowly turned his head and said flatly, "There is something that a big bird with wings can't eat, and it just so happened that it helped to make a fire." ”

“……”

What's the deal with that look in your eyes when you see food?

Is it really okay to eat this?

The corners of Yadou's mouth twitched, and this person just appeared and said that he was a 'fire dragon', right, and was directly ignored by you?

And most importantly......

Even this mythical creature can be done in just a few minutes, and scrape the scales and ignite the fire, which makes him embarrassed as a god!!

Thousands of sentences of spit came to his mouth, but it turned into a bending bow.

"Saitama-sama, please give me a bite!!"

……

On the other side, in the night, Wood was not in a hurry.

He could feel that, in addition to himself, Anna and Nameless had come together, as well as Yato and Saitama-sensei.

The survival ability of the two should be much stronger together, so Wood is not so worried.

Especially Yadou, this thing has already hugged the thighs he wants to hug the most, and the sense of security must have exploded......

This made Wood envious and jealous.

And this thing definitely slowed down Saitama-sensei.

However, Wood muttered in his heart, he was still happy that Yato was able to meet Saitama.

After all, there is no artifact in hand, only Yadou, who has barely enough physical fitness, may not even be able to beat the two little girls, Nameless and Anna......

Wood didn't dwell too much on that point, and now there were more important things in front of him.

That's how to communicate with this deaf man.

If he didn't communicate with this bastard, Wood was a little uncomfortable.

It's no wonder that Wood is timid, and you can feel uneasy if anyone has someone behind them who is full of murderous eyes and stares straight at you.

Wood still hadn't figured out where the deaf man's murderous intent came from.

It's okay to look at Ohama on the side, after all, the two of them fought before, but what do you mean by looking at me with this look??

I didn't mess with you, did I?

Not to mention Wood, even Ohama has been watched by the deaf man several times to touch the big sword behind his back, and there is a feeling that he is looking at you.

Wood pondered for a long time, and finally he found a way to communicate with the deaf.

He consulted with Ohama, and Ohama's eyes lit up, and he found a branch and wrote a few words on the ground, which Wood didn't recognize, but he knew that it should be something like 'Do you know how to read?'

"Nonsense!"

The deaf man glared at Ohama angrily: "Are you underestimating me?" My master said that as an assassin, you must have all kinds of assassination skills, and imitating handwriting is the foundation of the foundation. ”

“……”

Don't even mention assassination.

Wood didn't bother to complain, and said directly to O'Hamma: "Ask this bastard, what does he always look at us with that murderous gaze?" ”

Ohama did as he was told.

The deaf man was silent for a while, and his ordinary face suddenly became solemn.

"My master said that a successful assassin ......"

"No matter who you look at, your eyes must be full of murderous intent!!"

Wood: "Huh? ”

Ohama: "......"

"Just for this, you actually stared at me (the old lady) all the way with this kind of gaze at the enemy who killed my father?"

Wood and O'Hama couldn't hold back and said a word of nonsense at the same time.

"Are you complimenting me on being handsome?" The deaf man looked proud.

Ohama: "......"

Wonderful!

It's so weird.

What kind of assassin is this?

And you identify a profession that kills people in a secretive and silent way...... Is there a problem with murderous intent in your eyes?

Normally, isn't a good assassin supposed to not even alarm others when he kills, and not have the slightest murderous aura from beginning to end?

This kind of assassin is really ......

Wood couldn't help but ask, "You ask him, is his master still alive now?" ”

He was genuinely curious, at least Wood, who had such a good temper, and the urge to kill this guy had been felt countless times along the way.

"What do you mean!"

The deaf man glared at Wood in annoyance: "My master is a famous assassin, of course he is still alive. If it weren't for observing the target when he was young, and finally having his legs broken by someone other than the target for some reason, my master would have become the world's number one assassin long ago. ”

Wood suddenly felt comfortable, and nodded approvingly: "I'm really not surprised to break my legs, I'm just surprised that the man has such a good temper and didn't kill him." ”

"I think it must be a conspiracy between peers, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that a stranger suddenly jumped out and broke the teacher's legs." The deaf man looked indignant.

"......" Wood.

You're thinking too much, it's definitely just a coincidence.

An assassin who focuses on assassination, and everyone has such a dangerous look...... It was so surprising that I only had my legs broken.

"The assassins that my mother has seen may all be fake assassins."

Ohama looked at the deaf man in shock, this kind of assassin has never been heard of before.

The appearance of the deaf man shattered her perception of the Assassins......

Ohama wrote on the ground with a twig and said, "But your murderous gaze is easy to expose when you sneak into the assassination target, right?" ”

Wood looked up at the deaf man, who was also curious about the question.

But seeing that the deaf man glanced at Ohama with disdain, he said proudly: "As long as you kill all the witnesses, no one will know that I have infiltrated." ”

“……”

“……”

Wood and O'Hamma looked at each other, and this was ...... It seems to make some sense.

"It's a pity that I'm barely a second-rate assassin now."

The deaf man looked at the full moon in the sky with a melancholy expression, and said softly: "The teacher said that there are three levels of assassins: third-rate assassins, who kill their own targets; a second-rate assassin who kills everyone who finds himself; A first-class assassin who kills everyone he sees. I'm barely able to kill all the witnesses without being discovered. ”

“…… Strictly speaking, you obviously can't use the words 'undetected'. Wood grabbed a handful of hair to show that he was 'lying on the grass'.

Then he said to Ohama next to him: "Ask him who he learned this lip reading from, and how did he become deaf?" ”

O'Hama wasn't angry about Wood's command, because that's what she wanted to ask.

"Of course I taught my lips, this kind of thing is simply too easy to learn, as for how deaf."

The deaf man sighed: "It's all because I'm not good at learning, last month the master had an accident studying the magic concussion bomb, and the master reacted quickly, but I was deaf in both ears because of my poor learning, and I was scolded by the master afterwards." ”

Self-taught......

Can you still learn lip language on your own?

And I've just been deaf for a month, that is to say, I've just learned dumb language for a month, who gave you the confidence to let you interpret other people's words wantonly.

Well??

Wood was stunned for a moment, and asked with some hesitation: "Your master with broken legs is very responsive?" Are you deaf in both ears?? ”

How strong is this master?

Without his legs, he can dodge as soon as possible, and it seems that what the deaf man said earlier, 'If it weren't for the broken legs, my master would have become the world's number one assassin long ago' is very likely to be true.

"yes."

The deaf man nodded with admiration: "When I found out that there was a problem with the magic concussion bomb, my master immediately dragged me to him, I think he must have wanted to use this magic concussion bomb to test my reaction speed, but unfortunately I was not good at learning, so I didn't react immediately." ”

The corners of Wood's mouth twitched: "...... This first reaction alone is no longer worthy of being called a master. ”

"This master ......"

Ohama looked at the deaf man with a strange expression: "I think you still 'kill your relatives with righteousness'." ”

……