Chapter 43: The Most Expensive Piece of Paper

The vest black hole watched the reaction of the crowd with great satisfaction, just like a conductor conducting his symphony orchestra.

Now that the stage has been set up, it's time for your hero.

"This guy just had a suspicious move!! Is it trying to harm the innocent people present? ”

The vest black hole uses an unbelievable expression to frame Saitama.

In this environment, no matter what he said was right, Saitama didn't have any ability to refute at all, and his voice was gradually suppressed.

"With a grip strength of more than 200kg, you can crush anything in the vest black hole!"

"A vested tiger who fights with the momentum of a tiger!"

"You black sheep will be eliminated by our two brothers!!"

The two vest brothers said as they ruthlessly attacked Saitama.

"When you belittle others, you have to elevate yourself, the desire is too heavy, that's why you stay in the B rank"

Banggu stood on the rooftop and looked indifferently at everything that happened under his feet, things have developed to this stage, and this farce should have an ending.

"I'm sorry we know it's wrong~"

Before Saitama could exert himself, he heard the wailing of his brother in the vest.

"Really?"

Amid the pleas for mercy from the Vest Tiger and the Vest Black Hole, Saitama gave up continuing to punish the two guys.

Bathing in the disdainful gaze of everyone, Saitama swaggered on the way home.

"Teacher! I would like to be your lifelong disciple. ”

Genos looked at Saitama's back and said very abruptly.

Saitama glanced back, his expression was so determined, he was a little embarrassed.

"Uh-huh~oh! I know, please don't say such a meaty thing again, it's disgusting~"

That night, Genos returned to Dr. Sekuno's base, lay down on the bench, and told the doctor about what had happened today.

"I'm thinking about if, at the very beginning of the development of events, the association goes directly to the teacher.

Or if I could follow Mr. Zhuang Bufan's advice, have more confidence in Saitama Sensei, and take the initiative to seek Saitama's help.

Could the outcome of the event be very different? Teachers don't have to be blamed for the destruction of cities. ”

Dr. Cusino listened to Genos's confession, put down the parts in his hand, turned his chair and said to Genos who was lying on the test table.

"Being able to recognize your own shortcomings is indeed the first step to growth~ But you can't be arrogant and fall into the other extreme.

Although I have not met the Mr. Zhuang Bufan you mentioned, I do not think what he said is necessarily correct. ”

"Doctor...... What do you mean by that?! ”

Confused, Genos looked at Dr. Sekuno with some confusion, as his savior, Dr. Sekuno was also his life mentor.

"The so-called heroes are people who still have the courage to face disasters that ordinary people cannot challenge.

They are not arrogant grasshoppers who want to push the tree, but people who take the initiative to stand up after fully understanding the horror of the enemy! ”

"Doctor, do you mean that I should continue to do justice in my own way?"

Genos looked at Dr. Sekuno, hoping he would give an affirmative answer.

"I don't know"

Dr. Sekuno replied.

"But I think it's better than the guys who know that justice will win and go into battle.

Those who don't know if they will succeed, but still choose to fight, are more worthy of the title of hero! ”

Dr. Sekuno replaced Genos with his accessories and walked out of the lab, leaving him alone to ponder.

City A, evolution takoyaki.

"Why did I write a letter of support to the guy who killed me once?! And pretend to be a die-hard fan of his!! No kidding! ”

The mosquito girl looked at Zhuang Bufan, and he felt that there must be something wrong with this guy's brain.

"I think that guy is a hero who saved Z City, wouldn't he be happy if he could receive a letter of support from a beautiful fan......

Zhuang Bufan looked at the mosquito girl with some embarrassment, not only because she was wearing sexy hot pants, but frankly he also felt that the question he raised was a bit excessive.

But who calls the girl who has a good relationship with him, he knows this one~

As for Fukiyuki-chan...... Let's not talk about the relationship, let her write a letter of support to Saitama, Zhuang Bufan felt that every strand of his hair was instinctively rejecting this proposal.

"Please~ No matter what you ask, I will agree~"

Zhuang Bufan clasped his hands together, kept bowing his head to express his apologies, and said that he would compensate the mosquito girl.

"Whew~ I'll agree to come down for your sake of being so sincere."

"Really?"

"Don't be too happy yet, I have a condition here!"

The mosquito girl stretched out a finger and brushed her bright red lips, and inadvertently made a charming movement to see Zhuang Bufan, who was a little dizzy,

There is no doubt that the mosquito girl belongs to the kind of woman who is born with a charming backbone, and she is indeed a little more lethal to a guy like Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan began to think about some unsound things in his mind.

"Now accompany me to the Police Dog Square, I have a store that I have wanted to go to for a long time~"

About ~ dating?? Otherwise, don't let the mosquito girl write a letter of support to that bald man~ Anyway, that guy is very solid, and this blow shouldn't be anything to him.

At night, Saitama's home.

"What the hell is going on? You look like you've just finished a long marathon~"

Saitama looked at Zhuang Bufan, who was lying motionless on the floor of his house, poked him twice, and then said.

"I just accompanied a woman to buy more than 600,000 yuan of clothes, and I ran to shopping malls in four cities, and my credit card was about to be maxed out by her......"

Zhuang Bufan looked at the ceiling without love, through this incident, he had a deep understanding of the matter of catching coolies, and it can be said that it was the most expensive piece of paper he had ever bought in his life.

"It's chilling just to hear it, but I said it in advance, if I want to borrow money, I don't have it here~"

Saitama sighed at the terrifying consumption speed of the women, and at the same time patched Zhuang Bufan.

"It's so ruthless~ I thought we weren't the kind of fake relationship that only depends on money~"

Crunch~

The sound of the door opening interrupted their conversation.

Genos walked in, still carrying a box of premium beef.

"Dr. Sekuno asked me to bring it, and I also bought cabbage, do you want to eat sukiyabe?"

The two hungry ghosts stared at the high-grade beef in Genos's hand, their stomachs gurgling.

"Why is there no gas~ As the deputy leader of the hot pot group, this is a serious dereliction of duty!"

Zhuang Bufan looked at a pot of half-baked beef slices and complained to Saitama non-stop.

"Who told us to always get together to eat hot pot during this time, and everyone forgot to replenish the gas~"

Saitama sighed and proposed again.

"What to do? Did you change it to beef stew? ”

"Wait a minute! I remember Genos, your incinerator......"

Zhuang Bufan pinched his chin and thought seriously.

"My flame is over 3,000 degrees Celsius, and a pot like this can easily leak."

"Can I only change it to beef stew?"

Zhuang Bufan and Saitama looked at each other and sighed.

"But I do have a little bit of a high concentration of solid fuel stored in my body, and I just need to dilute it and I should be able to use it......"

Genos took a piece of yellow solid fuel from his body and placed it in his hand.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Zhuang Bufan snatched the solid fuel from Genos's hand and put it in the water cup, while Saitama and Genos used the stand to prop up the pot.

"It's too slow to melt~"

Zhuang Bufan looked at the little bit of melted solid fuel in the cup, and couldn't help but shake it vigorously.

"Don't!!"

Touch!!!

The beef hot pot and the household appliances in the room were all turned into waste, and only three naked men were left sitting in the room stupidly.

……

"I still have instant ramen ...... at home"

Zhuang Bufan looked at the tragic situation he caused, scratched his head, and said such a sentence very embarrassed.