One Punch of Justice

Olmert coughed two more mouthfuls of blood before talking about business: "But since you are a professional hero in Saitama, did you quell the disaster that just happened?"

"what."

Saitama nodded: "It's easy to solve."

"Thank you."

Olmet let out a sigh of relief, thinking that this guy is indeed not the kind of nonsense person, and then he asked, "Then, did you also send that criminal to the police station?"

"???"

Saitama Salted Fish blinked: "No... I just tried to punch and it exploded..."

"Do you have the dual personality of hugeness and self-destruction at the same time?"

Orme nodded characteristically: "In that case, there will be less trouble. After all, no matter what kind of criminal, the hero has no right to kill him. You must send the criminal to the police station and be tried by the law..." , Olmert was a little worried, and asked again: "He really blew himself up, Mr. Saitama?"

...

"...I think it should be."

Saitama was inexplicably guilty: "... By the way, by the way, what happens if the hero accidentally beats the criminal to death?"

"It depends on the situation."

Oermat: "If the criminal is extremely vicious, it is likely to cause great harm, and the hero is unable to subdue the opponent, it is allowed to deal with it urgently, but once the court finds that the handling is improper, the hero will also face jail..." Suddenly Ou Ermet felt something was wrong: "Aren't these things you must know to become a professional hero?"

Saitama (profusely sweating): "..."

Oermat questioned: "...he really blew himself up, right?"

"Ha... When... Of course..."

The corners of Saitama's eyes twitched.

I thought that what happened to that guy with my punch must not be known to others.

...

That's strange.

The surveillance of the street shop clearly captured the fact that Saitama punched the guy.

So when Saitama said goodbye to Oermat and continued to go to the police station to ask about the "Heroes Association" with Iduku Midori, a dozen police officers rushed out and handcuffed Saitama with a click.

Hello...

Do you want to expose it so quickly.

Saitama didn't resist either, so he let the police take him to the detention room, looking at the back of Midori Ikuhisa for a moment, and didn't understand what was going on.

...

"Name?"

"Saitama."

"Occupation?"

"hero."

"The registered heroes all over the world can't find your name. I advise you to be honest and answer our questions obediently!"

"General of the Navy Headquarters."

"... I said you don't have to be too tight." (Anger)

"Bald head of the Dragoon regiment."

"You have never finished!?" (Slap on the table)

...

The interrogation continued into the evening.

After experiencing the above dialogue, the interrogating police finally wrote the words "Vagrant" for Saitama's occupation.

Although Saitama killed the criminal without authorization.

But it is also true that crime has been stopped.

Therefore, the interrogation was relatively mild.

"You guys who call themselves heroes like to mess around..."

Sitting across from Saitama, the interrogating policeman tore off his tie with a headache, with a look of dissatisfaction: "That's why the country has formulated various regulations and laws to restrict your behavior. In the past many years, the hero's reputation has been good. That’s because everyone is obeying the law, do you understand?"

Saitama's eyes were empty: "Oh."

"...Is your attitude a bit too arrogant?"

The interrogation police suddenly wanted to hit someone: "You saved the disaster and hit the criminals are worthy of praise, but apart from the law, no one can decide the life and death of others, even if the other party is guilty, let me keep this in mind!"

"That's it."

Saitama blinked and thought for a moment: "...Then can I go now?"

"How could it be so simple."

The interrogation police stood up and prepared to go out: "The decision to deal with has not yet come down, so please stay here for a while before." Open the door of the interrogation room, the police turned around and asked: "By the way, what do you want to eat, I Order one for you by the way."

Saitama was a little surprised: "...Ah, ordinary box lunches are just fine."

"I did not mean."

The police did not look back, but he could hear his complicated emotions only in words: "...This is my personal thanks. My father lives in that area... In short, thank you very much."

"..."

Saitama was stunned for a while, and then suddenly smiled, "Thank you for the extra omelette for the lunch."

...

The policeman was full of black lines: "... Give me an inch!"

...

I said so, but when the box lunch arrived, it was indeed egg.

"Eat it."

The interrogation police pushed a box of lunch to Saitama, and put a box of lunch in front of him: "The result should be down soon, whether to prosecute... But having said that, you are quite strong. That guy has caused a lot of trouble. damage……"

"Well……"

Saitama opened the lid of the lunch box and sniffed: "...actually, it's a bit too strong."

The interrogation police were a little speechless: "You are not modest at all, you obviously look like no one can beat..."

The words are not finished.

There was a gunshot from outside!

Immediately afterwards, it was like rain splashing on the ground, and the gunshots sounded continuously!

The interrogation police was shocked, and immediately drew out his gun and rushed out. Before leaving, he greeted Saitama specifically, "Don't run around!"

Outside the police station, the gunfire has stopped.

because……

Those bullets can't cause any harm to the opponent at all!

"It's really an old attack method..."

A slender man with madness and hatred in his eyes stood in front of him. All the bullets that were shot out stood still one centimeter in front of his body, and then fell: "Just think, I was once a group of you who had no'personality'. Inferior people arrested, I just...can't help but want to crush you into powder..."

"That...that guy is!!!"

The interrogation police recognized the slender man at first sight: "Julian! Shouldn't he be serving his sentence!?"

"Oh, you still know me."

Julian walked toward the police with a grim face: "I was defeated by Oermat, and then sent to prison by you bastards, leaving me completely lost...I remember it clearly..."

"In the prison, my hatred and killing intent are swelling sharply every day..."

When Julian picked up his right index finger, a huge boulder flew up: "Finally, a month ago, something exploded in my mind. On the contrary, my personality, the motivation of reading, also changed because of hatred. Very powerful...what is the prison cage? Even Oermat would never be able to defeat me today!"