Chapter 137: Stalker

Saitama house, no man's land in Z City.

"According to the latest news reports, rainy days have occurred frequently in recent days, and disasters such as mudslides and landslides are prone to occur, and I hope that major citizens will pay attention."

"Yesterday, the national government officially signed a document and issued a document requiring all city and local governments to do a good job of protecting strangers and effectively protecting the personal safety and property safety of citizens."

"Due to the frequent occurrence of strange people and disasters, the people's hearts are fluctuating, and they feel confused and afraid of the future, and there are more and more criminals who are on the wrong side, and a large number of stalkers, murderers and robbers have emerged, and I hope that citizens will pay attention to their own safety."

Saitama watched the news on the TV cross-legged, snorted and drank the hot water in the cup in his hand, and sighed faintly for a long time, "Anyway, how do I feel that there is always a line of sight staring at me?" ”

His powerful sense of touch vaguely sensed that someone was watching and following him, however, so far, he had not spotted the shadow of the person who was following him.

Click!

Suddenly, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in the corner of his eye.

"Who?"

He suddenly burst up, opened the curtains suddenly, the sun was shining outside the window, he looked at the building opposite with a tense face, and after half a ring, his face relaxed, and he smiled: "Ah, speaking of which, the weather is so good today, suitable for going out to fight weirdos." ”

At the same time, on the roof of the building opposite Saitama House, Genos erected a small tent, the entrance and exit of the tent opened slightly, and a high-resolution camera was pointed at the balcony of Saitama House.

When Saitama opened the curtain with a solemn expression and stared at the other side, Genos's face was also tense, and he didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Saitama turned around, took out a notebook called "Teacher's Diary", turned the latest page, and wrote down:

"The teacher watched the news broadcast in half an hour today...... You should watch more news to increase your experience and knowledge......"

After deciding to worship Saitama as a teacher, Genos did not visit the door as soon as possible, but chose to follow and peep, hoping to learn the secret of Saitama's power without Saitama's knowledge.

"Go to the nearby supermarket and see if there are any special sale leaflets to be distributed."

Saitama puts on her hero costume and goes out to the nearest supermarket.

"Huh!"

As soon as Saitama walked away, Genos immediately quickly put away the tent, jumped off the building with a brush, and carefully followed Saitama with his powerful electronic eyes to silently observe Saitama's every move.

"Oh~ This supermarket has a supermarket sale."

When Saitama passed by a supermarket, his eyes lit up, and he stepped forward to receive a supermarket sale flyer with great interest, and bowed his head and pondered happily.

"Cheap supermarket...... Supermarket Sale ......?? ”

Genos watched Saitama look excitedly through the supermarket sale flyer, his electronic eyes adjusting the focus like a telescope, his gaze zooming in, and he could see the product names on the flyer.

"Hair growth agent? Speaking of which, the teacher is indeed bald, and hair is another face of a man, no wonder the teacher is so concerned about hair growth supplements. ”

"Hmm, spinach? Does spinach also help with hair growth? It seems that in people's word of mouth, spinach does have a hair-growing effect. ”

"Huh? It's all products that help with hair growth, isn't it a secret to getting stronger? ”

He was slightly disappointed.

"Ahh Stalker!! ”

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in front of me, and then a young girl ran over in a panic, shouting as she ran, "Everyone help me, I'm being targeted by a stalker." ”

"Stalker?"

Saitama carefully put away the supermarket sale leaflet and turned to look at the young girl who ran over in a panic.

"Don't run, don't run, Miss Aisha, I like you, I like you......"

An obscene man with a video camera in his hand and a camera around his neck shouted and followed.

"Hey, track...... That's not right! ”

Saitama stopped the lewd man and lectured him seriously.

The lewd man said anxiously: "Get out of the way, I will follow Miss Aisha because I like her." ”

The young girl screamed: "Don't come here, I told you a long time ago, I don't like you, I already have someone I like, stop pestering me, don't stalk me anymore, you dead pervert." ”

The lewd man panicked: "Aisha...... Uh......"

His words were stunned, and the whole person fell to the ground limply in an instant.

Saitama withdrew the knife that was cut on the lewd man's neck, and said slowly: "People have already said that they don't like you, so don't follow them, your perverted love is really unbearable, sleep well and reflect on it!" ”

"Thank you, sir." The young girl said gratefully.

"It's okay, I'm just going with it." Saitama waved his hand, "Goodbye." Seeing that the matter was settled, he strode away.

Genos followed.

"Huh?"

Saitama seemed to be aware of it, and turned around suddenly, only to see that the young girl was calling the police, and some people joining in the fun, and there were no suspicious people.

Genos clung to the back of the wall, not daring to breathe too much.

"I'm thinking too much?" Saitama clasped her nose, "Anyway, stalkers are really scary now, stalking others because of twisted love, causing considerable trouble in other people's lives, huh?" I...... Will it be stalked? ”

He paused, remembering the burning gaze he had felt.

He jerked back again, looking at the familiar streets, still empty, "Oh, I'm home." ”

Before he knew it, he had returned home.

"It's good today that I didn't run into weirdos."

Laugh at!

As soon as his words fell, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the corner of his eye, the rider was wearing a yellow uniform and a yellow helmet, and the speed of the motorcycle was driven to the extreme, and after seeing Saitama, he braked suddenly.

"Mr. Saitama, your package, I'm Gourmet Rider No. 03185, please enjoy your lunch slowly."

The food rider finished his words in one breath, and even subconsciously smoothed out the slogan of food delivery in the past, but he didn't correct it in time, and threw the package directly on Saitama's body, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared on the street corner with a bang, and floated back a sentence far away.

"Mr. Saitama, the next customer ordered spicy tofu, I want to deliver it quickly."

"Package?"

Saitama held the package, went upstairs, and when he got home, he unwrapped the package, and the gift box was full of cabbage, spinach and other gifts given to him by the king.

"Gourmet Rider, Wrap ......"

Downstairs, Genos draws a picture in his notebook: a gourmet rider throws a package at Saitama!

Immediately saw Saitama go upstairs, and he also jumped cleanly onto the building opposite Saitama's house, quickly set up the tent, hid inside, set up the high-resolution camera, and adjusted the focus to focus on the balcony and window of Saitama's house.

"Hey, there's a note in the book."

Saitama picked up a magazine with a bikini girl as the cover, and mixed it with a postcard with an outcrop, and he opened the magazine in confusion to check the contents of the postcard.

"Bald? Handsome guy with hair? It's the bastard again! ”

He gritted his teeth and blushed with anger, "Damn bastard, don't let me find you, or I'll have to tell you that although I'm bald, I'm also stronger!" ”

After he scolded, he felt a lot more comfortable, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, refreshed, and immediately threw the magazine into the corner without thinking.

Genos stared intently at the high-pixel camera, staring at all of Saitama's actions, "Huh? Adult magazines? The teacher's face is flushed? His expression suddenly relaxed, and his face was full of comfort......"

He was silent for a moment, as if considering the words, and quickly wrote in his notebook: "Relax your mind appropriately, besides, teacher...... 7.2 seconds. ”