One Punch of Justice

The next night.

The glittering Flesh with bandages on her face and plaster on her hands came again.

However, he had suffered a loss once, and he did not rush like the last time, but quietly stood at the door of Saitama's house, waiting for Saitama to take the initiative to go out.

"Here again, that guy..."

Saitama looked out through the crack in the door, frowning and said: "It's even more troublesome than Janos. It's really tricky. It prevents me from going out..."

Hearing this, Janos, who was cooking in the kitchen, immediately rushed out: "I'll drive him away!"

"No, no, I remember..."

Saitama stopped Janos, obviously having a headache: "It seemed to have broken his knife before, and then hit him like that with another punch last night. I made the mistake first, so I'm so embarrassed to chase someone. ..."

"If you are embarrassed, it is better to go directly to another world."

King who came to play games today suggested: "Saitama can open the world barriers anytime, anywhere, right? It's better to start traveling now, and come back when you are in a good mood, and discuss about the sword with the flashing Fries Right?"

"Ah, great idea!"

When Saitama's eyes lit up, he immediately stretched out his hand and punched a glass crack-like gap in the air, and then greeted Janos and KING: "I'm leaving now. I won't have to prepare my breakfast tomorrow, Janos."

"what."

Janos knelt on the ground wearing an apron: "Go early and return early, teacher."

KING also waved his hand: "Although it is very strong, but Saitama must pay attention to safety."

"Reassured."

that's it.

Saitama crossed the barriers of the world and went to another unknown world.

And after he left, the broken cracks closed again and recovered as before.

...

As always, naked men debut.

At night, the lights are bright.

This is a very Japanese street.

Saitama stood in the middle of the road with his ass bare, watching the world that came this time.

"Stop me!"

Looking at the surrounding environment, suddenly such a voice came from behind.

Saitama looked back and found that a teenager about 13 or 4 years old had caught another middle-aged man with curly hair in a suit.

"Yes!"

The boy's eyes seemed to be burning with an angry flame: "You are... Ghost Mai Tsuji Wu Mi!"

But just when the boy was about to draw his sword.

"father."

The little girl in the arms of the curly-haired middle-aged man suddenly said, "Who is he?"

Curious eyes are clear and transparent.

And the woman who was nestling next to the curly-haired man also looked down at the boy: "Is it an acquaintance, husband?"

The boy seemed to have seen something incredible.

His mouth opened in shock.

The long knife at the waist can no longer be pulled out of its sheath.

"No."

The curly-haired man looked at the young man with joy and dislike, and slowly said: "This stranger seems to have encountered some difficulties, will it be..."

"Did you admit the wrong person?"

The voice did not fall.

The curly-haired man who was called to be a ghost dance Tsuji no miserable, his right hand suddenly turned into a hideous claw, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it back!

but……

"Crack--!!!"

The originally expected sound of tearing flesh did not appear.

Instead, the harsh sound of golden and iron symphony rang!

The claws broke!

Oniwu Tsuji turned her head in disbelief, only to find a bald head standing behind him!

what happened!?

Just now... I should have caught this person!?

But why...

He was not torn apart, but his claws were cracked!?

"I said...Who do you want to do?"

Saitama frowned uncomfortably at Tsuji Oni's face, and his simple lines were now covered with shadows: "Are you trying to scare me?"

"Really...I came out to travel to relax my mind..."

Saitama slowly raised his hand: "As a result, I met the ruffian just when I came over, don't make my mood worse, hello!" A hand knife slashed it and slashed it directly on the neck of Oniwu Tsujimura. !

Oniwu Tsuji was hit hard on the neck before he even reacted!

Pupils are dilated.

Guiwu Tsujimura looked like a dead fish, rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground, convulsing all over, unconscious.

The teenager who was standing by and was about to draw the sword looked silly.

After rubbing his eyes vigorously, I was convinced that I was right!

That's right!

That keeps creating ghosts and turns people into purgatory...

The ancestor of all ghosts...

Killed all my family members and turned Nidouzi into the culprit of ghosts...

I was knocked down like this!?

The boy believed in his sense of smell, but now, he suddenly hesitated...

This weak and pitiful guy who was killed by a single blow... is it really Ghost Mai Tsuji Mime?

"Husband!!!"

Although it was Oni Mai Tsuji, Mumura started first.

But the speed of his shot is not something mortal can see clearly.

And now one is standing and the other lying down.

No matter how you look at it, Saitama is also in trouble this time.

The woman who had been nestling next to Wu Mian watched her husband fall to the ground after being attacked, her life and death unknown, she screamed in horror and shouted: "Help! It's murdered!"

The little girl who was originally in Wu’s arms also knelt on the ground, crying to her father.

This time is completely unclean.

"Hey... Don't make it seem like I did something bad..."

Saitama pointed at Oni Mai Tsuji, who was still twitching and foaming on the ground, frowned, and said, "You should have seen it too. He attacked me first. If he didn't have hair before, he would be caught bald now. Ah, hello!"

Unfortunately, none of the onlookers believed in Saitama's words.

A handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, you can tell that he is a gentleman of the upper class.

A salted fish has a bald head and a bare bottom.You know it is a hooligan from the bottom of society.

So even when the truth is unknown, countless people still start to condemn Saitama, even with spurning and verbal abuse, even if the teenager stands up to defend Saitama, no one wants to believe him.

In such a lively place.

Of course the police patrol closely every day.

"Get out! Get out of everything!"

Soon, the police squeezed through the crowd and came over.

The woman and the little girl were still crying.

On the ground lay a gentleman twitching and rolling his eyes.

On the opposite side stood a naked bald head accused by everyone.

The situation is clear at a glance.

"Dead bald!"

The police came towards Saitama aggressively: "Dare to make trouble here, and come with us honestly!"

"Hello."

Saitama waved his hands again and again, "I said you made a mistake!"

...

ten minutes later.

Saitama was arrested for intentionally hurting people.

The boy who wanted to prevent the police from arresting Saitama was also arrested for obstructing law enforcement.

Both were locked up.

"It's really unlucky, today..."

Saitama leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling of the detention room: "If travel can relieve stress, my mood has gotten worse..."