One Punch of Justice

That night.

When Saitama has cleaned the toilets and packed up the schoolbags before leaving school.

Suddenly, I found a bottle of bruises medicine in the drawer of the desk, quietly placed there for unknown time.

Picking up the bottle of wound medicine, Saitama looked at it.

The potion inside has been missing a bit.

Old injuries add new injuries.

Although the twelve-year-old Saitama still had the same expression as before, as if he didn't care much about anything, he was still just an ordinary person after all.

Twilight is already here.

The empty and deserted school is scary.

Looking at the bottle of wound medicine, Saitama suddenly raised his mouth.

Gradually collected the wound medicine, carrying a schoolbag, and walking towards the outside of the school step by step, the back figure stretched out from the light on the street corner...

This is the only warmth in the gloomy campus life.

When I go to school tomorrow, I have to face a cruel life again.

Because of the influence of the daughter of the big capitalist, in this world, Saitama is deprived of not only power, but also all interpersonal relationships and campus status.

With no one willing to lend a helping hand, the days passed.

The faces I see every day are cold and repulsive.

that's it.

Half a year passed in the dream world...

During this period, Agnes’ revenge against Saitama never ceased, beating, intimidating, deliberately overturning Saitama’s lunch, or stealing his shoes and school uniforms.

But even though he kept hurting Saitama's body, he still failed to hit his extremely powerful heart.

Saitama's tenacity is far beyond anyone's imagination.

Even Agnes herself was a little desperate.

As long as the life of Saitama cannot be endangered, almost all the means that can be done have been done!

But still can't make him succumb!

Just when Agnes was considering whether or not to spare this poor bug, a student who was constantly flattering Agnes to want to cling to Gao Zhi gave her an idea...

...

"Haunted house?"

It was snowing outside.

Sitting by the fireplace in the mansion, Agnes looked at the classmate on the video call and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, Miss Agnes!"

The guy over there proudly picked up a book in his hand and said to the camera: "This is the mysterious secret of the national spirit that I just saw today. There is a haunted house very close to our city. I am so I think... if humans can't make him afraid, then use ghosts to make him submit!"

Agnes said a little displeased: "You know I have never believed in these urban legends, Okita and ghosts have no scientific basis at all."

"This haunted house is different, Miss Agnes!"

Okita waved his hand repeatedly and hurriedly explained: "I have investigated on the Internet. Many research groups interested in supernatural events have sent people to this haunted house, but all those adventurers have disappeared without exception. People come back! Even the police can't find out the cause, it's as if the world has evaporated!"

"There are also many fake news on the Internet."

Agnes still shook her head and didn't believe it: "If the haunted house is real, then why didn't the police officer who went to investigate it disappeared? After all, it's just your own guesses. Maybe they encountered the wanted man and was robbed and thrown away. Maybe..."

"Of course the police can't find out..."

At this point, Okita suddenly lowered his voice, and cautiously said: "The next step is the key, Miss Agnes... The living person is not allowed to lead the world of ghosts, but must be mastered. A special method... To see the "inside world" of that haunted house, you must first take a ghost bus that sets sail from another world... and that ghost bus starts in our city!"

Agnes is lacking in interest: "That's also written in the book?"

"This...yes."

Okita nodded and explained, "Although everyone knows the way to enter, it is obviously impossible for the police to act on this messy book. Please trust me!"

...

Fortunately, you also know that the book is messy...

After thinking about it, Agnes finally nodded and agreed: "Well... I will believe you for the first time. If you can make the boring guy disappear from my eyes, I will agree to your request and wait for you. After graduating and entering my father’s business, if you don’t succeed...you won’t show up in front of me in the future, understand?"

Okita immediately patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry! Miss Agnes! I will complete the task!"

...

It's a cold winter with heavy snow.

Midnight

Okita and Saitama, who was forcibly captured, stood on the edge of an abandoned bus stop somewhere, shivering with cold.

"I say……"

Holding a warm water bag in his arms, Saitama said to Okita with false eyes, "Why did you drag me here in the middle of the night?"

While looking at the end of the snow-covered street, Okita said impatiently: "Shut up, didn't I say that, if you can go to the mountain villa and bring back the gemstone earrings that Miss Miss accidentally dropped inside, Miss will promise you no more trouble in the future, understand!?"

Saitama put his hands together and exhaled, "But why is it night?"

"It's really long-winded, why do you have so many questions..."

Okita was about to turn around and scare Saitama to shut up.

But at this moment, it was clearly twelve o'clock in the night, and suddenly a whistle sounded from the end of the street corner!

As if floating on the snow, an old bus slowly stopped by the platform!

The windows are full of spider webs, and the position marked with the license plate number is completely rusty and peeling. The inside of the bus is pitch black, and rows of empty seats can only be seen in the moonlight.

Out... appeared!!!

Okita himself was taken aback, and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

What was written in that book... really is true!

"squeak--"

The front door of the bus opened with the sound of rubbing old wooden boards.

A driver with a big hat and an invisible face sat in the driver's seat and said nothing strangely.

There was no one else in the car except an old woman with a black umbrella!

"Is this this car?"

Next to him, Saitama didn't realize that it was wrong, and went straight up: "Then, I'm leaving, I hope you can count on your words, don't bother me anymore, after all, I am not that idler..."

Seeing Saitama step onto this bus that didn't look right at all.

Okita's conscience suddenly became a little disturbed.

Taking a deep swallow, Okita reached out to call him down.

But at this moment.

It was obviously a snowy night, and the sky suddenly thundered!

The light at that moment clearly showed the old woman with an umbrella sitting in the dim carriage!

It was a terrifying face that was distorted to the extreme!

The resentment in the eyes seems to be through the soul!