The brass shower poured warm droplets, and the air-rich bubbles landed on the blowing snow's head, then quickly pooled into a stream of water that flowed through her body and dripped to the ground.

The stupid fox had already finished taking a bath, and it was washed with the blowing snow.

In Blowing Snow, this child has a somewhat cat and dog personality, but fortunately, she is not as afraid of water as she thinks, but she looks like she likes to take a bath very much.

It's that this kid has an inexplicable fear of shampoo, and it took a lot of effort to blow snow in order to wash the hair and tail of the kid Tachibana.

The shower room was also a mess, and even the changing room was full of water, and the scene was really not much better than cutting the nails of a cat.

This also caused Blowing Snow to have to wash his body again after cleaning up the messy battlefield.

Crunch ~ crunch ~ crunch ~

Twisting the brass shower knob, Blowing Snow got up and walked to the bathtub next to it.

After testing the temperature of the newly released water with the back of her delicate white hand, she boldly lifted one foot and stepped into the bathtub.

Let the hot water with the hot spring agent flood her toes and calves until they reached her chest, and her arms were wrapped around her chest, squeezing out a pool of clear water.

Fuyuki's right hand stroked her own forehead, rubbing the tightly knit eyebrows on her face.

There was a TV sound in the living room, and the little fox was constantly changing channels to find his favorite program.

But alas, because of the weird riots, all channels are broadcasting about the daytime fight.

[It is reported that the large-scale weirdo gangs in various cities are basically from the underground organization of the weirdo association......]

[There is a hero of the Hero Association, and the performance in this incident is really disappointing......]

[The city has been severely damaged, is it worth the huge amount of money we have to support the Hero Society?! 】

【……】

Words like these passed through the glass doors and windows of the bathroom and into the ears of the blowing snow.

How did it come to this...... Is it really because of my lack of strength?

The heroes' disastrous victory undoubtedly affected the reputation of the Hero Association, but Blowing Snow was not sad for the future of the Association.

She has been under the powerful shadow of her sister all the year round, and she has long known that it is enough to protect the safety of a handful of people around her with her own strength.

But a battle with the crossbow S actually caused most of the manpower of the blowing snow group to be lost!

If the child hadn't arrived in time......

"Is it true that my ability is insufficient?"

Blowing Snow muttered to himself, this is also the voice of the C-class heroes this night.

……

The weirdos of the Weird Guy Guild went on a rampage, which can be regarded as completely tearing off the illusion of peace that barely maintained hypocrisy under the auspices of the Hero Association.

The public has truly understood that even if there are powerful S-class heroes appearing to deal with the weirdos, there is no guarantee that they will not be harmed by the weirdos.

When the living space is threatened, there is a gap between the holes, and fear naturally leads to dissatisfaction and anger.

The forums of the Hero Association, as well as the personal homepages of the major heroes, have been crowded with angry people? No matter how much you refresh it, it just shows a strange pair of garbled characters.

What if it's in normal times? This is already a major PR crisis that is enough to give Sic a headache.

But...... Now.

"What about the blasting? Call the blast! Let Blasting go and save my son!! ”

A fat middle-aged man yelled next to Siqi, except for that Mr. Zemmit, who didn't eat tuna and had a big belly? Who else can ~

Although in the face of the unreasonable demands of this board officer? It was a huge headache for Sitch, but considering that he didn't have to deal with the Hero Forum, which was in a state of explosion twenty-four hours a day.

Siqi suddenly felt? There seems to be nothing wrong with dealing with Mr. Zemmitt here.

And...... It's time for those heroes to come over.

Siqi looked at the clock on the wall a little distracted, and felt that Mr. Zemmit, who was not taken seriously, was a little angry? But it's not good to have a seizure.

After all, the private troops he sent out had not contacted him for a while.

Naturally, he didn't care about the life or death of that group of mercenaries? But his own child is still in the hands of those weirdos.

If he wasn't helpless, how could he be here, once again asking this group of heroes who seemed to him to be incapable?

What a strange person who renounces human morality!

They don't understand how their children differ from the bloodlines of the foolish people, who are all prey to be killed in their eyes.

Maybe it sensed that Sick's mind wasn't on him at this time? Zemmit's fat body at this time? Pestering Siqi and wanting him to send all the S-Class heroes as soon as possible.

Siqi was a little helpless and embarrassed to say something when Zemit was entangled, and at this moment, a proud voice sounded.

Then a little girl with a pale green glow flew towards him.

"Long waiting! What's that, leave it to us, kids? With me on the horse, you just need to stay at home with peace of mind! ”

The little tornado floated in front of Zemmit? Say this perfect promise.

Although such words came out of her body, a little girl who was almost Lori, there was still a little bit of disobedience.

Lucky! The shadow of the famous tree of man? The name of the trembling tornado still somewhat reassured Zemmit.

Especially the momentum of the S-class heroes who immediately rushed in, after all, calmed down this Mr. Zemmit.

"That'...... Then please! ”

The first time? This shareholder with a fat brain? I would like to thank the heroes for their help.

“1? 2，3，4，5…… Wait a minute! Where did the Infinite Knight go?! ”

Just as Zemmit was relieved and ready to leave his child's comfort to the association, the voice of Sekins, the field commissioner of the special operations team who had come in with the heroes, rang out inappropriately.

Zemir's heart was beating hard at the same time, and then he pretended not to hear anything and left quickly.

At the same time, Zhuang Bufan's home in Z City.

As the only guy who is familiar with the development of the plot, Zhuang Bufan naturally can't make a detour to the Hero Association and return to Z City.

After declining Genos's invitation to go underground with him, he was at home alone in his room, waiting for the arrival of a group of S-class heroes.

After yesterday's hot pot group meeting, everyone recuperated at his house for one night.

A group of S-class heroes compete for food, and the situation on the scene can be imagined.

Originally, Zhuang Bufan thought that his home would be blown up tomorrow anyway, so don't take care of it and play the game.

But who knows, when Genos and Banggu left together, and Saitama also went out for a stroll, Zhuang Bufan looked at the empty nagging room and became inexplicably sad.

"I didn't live for more than a month, I slept with demons all night, and I didn't even have a convenience store downstairs, if I compared you to a partner, then you must be the worst and worst, right?!

It's strange to say, although there are many dissatisfactions on weekdays, you also give me a tile to cover yourself, and now you should let you go out cleanly. ”

Zhuang Bufan said, and went to the balcony to carry a bucket and prepared to carefully wipe his room with his own hands.

Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he happened to be bumped into by a group of guys in the distance who had just set off from the Weird Association and were preparing to officially become a cholera human city.

"Huh? Mankind?! Eat my toad acid oil"

A toad monster spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm towards Zhuang Bufan.

Zhuang Bufan glanced at it lightly, and his telekinesis hit the green water spit out by the big toad.

Naturally, under Zhuang Bufan's terrifying mental power, the acid oil spewed out by the toad monster was naturally shattered and scattered around him, and it was impossible to cause any impact on Zhuang Bufan's side.

It's a pity that the corrosive ability of the sour oil greatly exceeded Zhuang Bufan's estimate.

Just as he was destroying the group of weirdos who were on the march, the ground slowly began to tremble slightly.

The foundation, which had been ravaged by Saitama and various strange people of different degrees, finally collapsed completely under the corrosion of sour oil.

Immediately after that, the building where Zhuang Bufan's family lived collapsed, and after a burst of dust, a bright yellow bucket rolled to Zhuang Bufan's feet.

Zhuang Bufan looked at the corpses of the strange people around him who had been slaughtered by himself, and then looked at the collapsed houses in the distance.

He froze in place, and after a long while, he picked up the bucket at his feet, scratched his head, and had no choice but to comfort himself.

"At least I'll clean it up."