One Punch of Justice

"British... Heroes' Association?"

It took a long time for Midori Valley to come back to his senses: "What is that? Is it some kind of non-governmental organization? It seems to have been read in the newspaper..." Having said this, Midori Valley suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: "Wait a minute... Could it be that you are a hero?"

Saitama nodded, "Ah, roughly professional..."

"So..."

Midori Uzumaki wanted to say something, but then hesitated: "But I don't seem to have seen you in the hero gallery..."

"I also have a headache with the issue of popularity, obviously quite active..."

Saitama Salted Fish scratched his head, emptied his eyes and said, "But forget it... Since the Association of Heroes has been confirmed, then this time it should have come back..."

After all, Saitama is leaving.

But Lugu Chuku suddenly called him.

"Please wait a minute!"

"Well?"

Saitama turned around, only to find that the boy was holding a notebook in his hand and handing it to him.

"Please sign me!"

Midoriya Ikuku lowered his head deeply: "Although I didn't know you before today, I will always support you from now on, so... so please don't give up your hero because of popularity. Dream, please!"

...

"Not a dream, but an interest..."

Saitama scratched his head in confusion: "And when did I say that I would give up and continue to be a hero?"

"what……"

Midoriya Ikuu's face flushed red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head: "It seems that I have misunderstood something..." But soon, he raised his head again and looked at Saitama earnestly: "But please give it to me. Sign your name, I will definitely collect it!"

"It's okay if you sign..."

Because the same request was often received in the last world, it is somewhat familiar.

Saitama took the notebook, signed his name on it, then paused, and drew the Bald Dragoons logo behind the name.

"All right."

Only then did Saitama return the notebook to Midoriya Ikuhisa.

Looking at Saitama's name and the logo on the back, Idku Midoriya asked curiously: "Mr. Saitama...is the symbol behind...is your hero's name?"

"……Do not."

The seven familiar faces flashed in Saitama's mind, and he shook his head: "It's just a random drawing..."

"Well, I thought it was some kind of special hero name..."

Midoriya Izuku hugged the notebook, and asked in a shy voice, "I take the liberty to ask, Mr. Saitama, what is your hero name and your "personality"... If it is inconvenient, it doesn't matter if you don't say it..."

...

"The hero's name is... Bald Shawl Man (whispering)..."

Saitama emptied his eyes, thinking that the child would really ask questions: "As for personality...If you really want to say...it's probably poverty..."

Midori Valley Ikuhisa: "???"

poverty?

What kind of personality is that?

With question marks in his head, Midoriya Izuku's little head is thinking about breaking, but he can't understand what kind of personality can be described as poverty.

Could it be that……

When Mr. Saitama uses his personality, does it cost a lot of money?

And the bald shawl man...

This code name should be very eye-catching in various well-designed hero names, but why haven’t I heard of it before...

"Well, if there is nothing wrong, let's stop here..."

Seeing that Midori Valley did not respond for a long time, Saitama was about to leave: "After all, I am not that idler..."

"Ugh?"

Midoriya Izuku recovered, and remembered Saitama's previous question: "Mr. Saitama, are you going to the Heroes' Association?"

Saitama nodded: "Ah, my house is there."

"In that case, I will take you to ask."

Midoriya Izuhisa carefully put the notebook back into his school bag, trot to Saitama, and walked with him: "The Heroes Association should be the name of a certain hero office? In that case, the police station should have filed records. You can find the address easily."

Saitama nodded clearly: "Oh, this way." (In fact, I don't understand at all in my heart)

What the two parties said is obviously not the same thing, but because of the appearance of the word "hero", the two sides subconsciously ignored a lot of unreasonableness.

Midoriya Ikuhisa believes that Saitama may be a new registered hero who has lost his way.

But Saitama thinks that this may be the countryside, so everyone doesn't know about the Heroes Association.

On the way to the police station, two people, one big and one small, were chatting.

In the meantime, Saitama finally understood what exactly is "personality" that Midoriya Izuku said.

Midoriya Izuku quietly looked at Saitama, always feeling that he is different from other professional heroes, and...looks not strong at all: "Is Mr. Saitama a newly registered hero?"

Saitama said casually as he walked, "...No, it was a long time ago."

Midoriya Ikuhisa was startled, and asked in surprise, "Huh? Isn't that supposed to be very popular?"

"...If it's popular, it's a little bit."

Saitama Salted Fish blinked: "...but friends who live with me are more popular than me... Anyway, it's just out of interest, it doesn't matter."

Friends who live together?

Is it also a hero?

Lugu Chujiu's eyes were a little startled, and suddenly felt a bit empathetic.

Indeed...

With good friends, I will always be ignored.

Is it true even in the world of heroes?

Looking at the back in front of him, trying hard to keep up with him, only to find that the gap between them is getting bigger and bigger.

But even so...

I also want to be a hero...

I just want to be the best hero. Is there anything wrong with this?

Midoriya Idehisa asked in a low voice, "...It must be very hard, Mr. Saitama."

"Well……"

Saitama thought for a while, and the salted fish waved his hand: "No... it doesn't feel much, it's all solved with one blow. As a pure after-dinner exercise, it's actually not too hard."

"Ugh!?"

It was completely different from what I thought.

Midoriya Ikuhisa was taken aback: "Is Mr. Saitama so strong?"

"Probably the strongest in terms of strength..."

Saitama still has such a dull tone and salted fish face: "But whether you can be a hero, it has nothing to do with being strong, right?"

"Ugh!?"

Hearing these words, Lugu Ikuu’s weak face suddenly glowed with hope, raised his head, stammering slightly and asked: "Then...I...Can I be a hero too!? Basically. I am also not strong...Can I be a hero too?"

"how could I know."

Unlike all heroes.

It is not encouragement, nor is it polite and polite.

Saitama said in a natural tone: "I couldn't do anything well before, even if it hasn't changed much until now, but I still became a hero... So, isn't everyone a hero?"

Midori Izuku whispered: "But I don't have a personality..."

"Who made it?"

"Ugh?"

"It has nothing to do with that? Why is there no personality..."

Ouch!!!

at this time.

A deafening roar sounded.

Not far behind Saitama, a huge monster suddenly appeared and began to destroy it recklessly!

Countless masonry and cars were overturned and splashed everywhere!

And a huge cement pillar flew straight towards the back of Saitama's head!

"Mr. Saitama!!!"

The Green Valley boy grabbed Saitama's clothes corner in horror, and wanted to pull him away!

But his reaction was a step late after all!.

There was a "boom"!

The sound of cement breaking.

Midori Uzumaki closed his eyes tightly, and there has never been a moment of pain like this.

The person who obviously needs to be saved is right in front of him, and obviously he can be pulled away as long as he is stronger...

why……

Why do I have no personality...

Why are you so weak!?

The broken cement block rubbed his ears, and the boy in Green Valley slowly opened his eyes, but at this moment, what he saw in his eyes was...

"Why can't you be a hero without personality...?"

With his right fist retracted, the cloak behind Saitama continued to flutter.

"Genes, transformations, superpowers... these things cannot reach their extreme heights..."

"Change with your own strength is the strength of mankind."

It was like a light breaking through the darkness.

that moment.

As if seeing the hero coming!