One Punch of Justice

After spending a night in the police station, the final result of Saitama's shooting of the criminal was finally issued.

Although it was handled properly, it saved property and protected many people's safety, and killed many possible disasters. In addition, Saitama did not inflict additional damage on criminals who had lost the ability to resist.

Therefore, this sentence was not imprisoned, only a verbal warning was given, and a penalty decision for half a year of volunteer activities.

The result is not bad.

And after this incident, Saitama probably understood that this world should not be his original world.

There are no heroes, no weirdos, no cities named after ABC.

It's just that the similarity is very high.

what……

I have to stay here for half a year...

Although it only takes two hours of volunteer activities a day, it is still very troublesome.

Forget it...

Anyway, I am very free, and it will be better in half a year.

And he solved the guy who attacked the police station and received a large bonus...

But there is a problem...

What's the situation with the kid standing in front of the police station?

"That one……"

Saitama looked at the Midori Valley boy carrying a schoolbag, and suddenly had an unknown premonition: "...you don't need to go to school."

In the morning sun, the boy seemed to have made up his mind.

A green sprout emerged from the ground!

"Please guide me! Teacher!"

With a deep bow, Idaku Midori seemed to be venting, shouting out all the longings, hopes, and cowardice he had in the past: "From today on, even if I have no personality, I will use my own efforts. Become the best hero!"

"One year, two years, or ten years does not matter!"

The profile of Saitama when he rescued himself from the criminals once again appeared in his mind. It was reliable, strong, and justice, which was completely different from Ormet, and came to the same destination!

"Even if you just look at me from behind..."

Lugu Ikuhisa was talking, and he didn't know why, but he suddenly shed tears: "As long as you are there, and the cowardly me, I will have the direction and infinite courage!"

Lugu boy wiped his tears, but the tears flowed more and more.

"I……"

There are many things I want to say.

But after a long time, only Nono said in a low voice: "I... I have a morning run this morning..."

...

Waited for a long time, but didn't wait for Saitama's answer.

Midoriya Isuhisa carefully raised his head, a little afraid that his unauthorized decision would upset Saitama.

but……

...

Saitama and the police interrogating yesterday stood chatting in the police station.

He also held the early cake that the police had just given.

"Oh! This is delicious."

"Don't mess around again. If you encounter a criminal, you just need to stun and send it to the police station... and... if you want to be a professional hero in the future, it's better to get your license earlier."

...

I didn't notice the cry from the heart of the Green Valley boy just now...

After bidding farewell to the police, Saitama walked out and saw the Midori Valley boy who was staying there. Only then did he remember that he was still talking to himself just now...

"That one……"

Saitama salted fish looked at Midori Valley Iku: "...what did you just say?"

Ha... Ha...

Lugu Ikuji laughed twice.

All the courage has been exhausted after saying that paragraph.

No feeling at all now.

I don't know how I just said so many words that sounded like comic lines.

"I look like a fool..."

The Midori Valley boy sighed in frustration, lowered his head and poked his finger: "That...can be my teacher, Mr. Saitama?"

"Too much trouble, let me refuse."

Saitama walked forward, using a simple style of painting to say simple words: "There are volunteer activities every day, and I have nothing to teach you."

"If you are a volunteer, I can help!"

Midoriya Deku hurriedly followed up: "And if Mr. Saitama doesn't have a place to live, you can live in my house and eat..."

...

The footsteps stopped.

He hesitated for two seconds.

Saitama: "I will buy towels and toothbrushes."

...

Midori Valley was shocked.

Obviously, he refused just now.

As a result, he suddenly agreed, which hero would easily change his decision because of this kind of thing, hello!

but……

"Great!!!"

Midoriya Izuku ran to follow Saitama, and walked to the nearest convenience store together: "I'll be with you, Mr. Saitama!"

Saitama suddenly had an inexplicable sense of sight: "...Don't call it a teacher."

The Green Valley boy shouted excitedly again: "Master!"

Saitama felt even more awkward: "...Hey, isn't it totally the same?"

The morning sun shines on the two of them.

The shadow around Saitama kept changing.

From Jenos to Siqi, and then from Da Siqi to the two-star dragon, finally became the appearance of Lugu Iku.

Every world will meet different people.

They all have strong emotions without exception.

Before you know it.

Saitama seemed to be moved by this emotion.

Become a little...

It's different.

...

In this way, Saitama moved into Midori Valley's home, and finally had a place to stay in this world.

That day is the last day of the semester.

Every morning, people who get up early can see two figures, one large and one small, guiding traffic or handling roadside garbage.

Running, push-ups, sit-ups.

After the volunteer time was over, Saitama sat on the beach reading manga, while Midoriya Ideku's small figure was active on the beach.

The body that has never exercised experienced unimaginable soreness and torture on the first day.

Saitama only glanced at him occasionally while reading manga.

No urging, no supervision.

Relying on his own beliefs and dreams, the Green Valley teenagers got up again and again, and then continued unfinished exercise projects.

There is no personality, and the body is just ordinary people.

According to common sense, Lugu's body would be completely useless on the first day.

but……

the next day.

...

"Today I will also cheer, Saitama-sensei!!!"

"Don't decide this kind of thing without authorization, I said."

...

day after day.

Although his body was so painful that he creaked sometimes, he could clearly feel that he was getting stronger... and stronger!

It turns out that just exercise can do this!

every day……

every moment!

Finally, near the last day of the entrance exam.

The boy in Green Valley smashed the huge cement block washed up on the beach by the sea with a punch!

Believe in human potential and physical strength.

That kind of unreasonable belief has become a miracle beyond common sense!

"It hurts..."

Then he rolled his fist on the beach painfully.

I went home with my fist in plaster at night.

...

Gee.

Still lack of practice.