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148. Oh, grass! It's Captain America!

When Clara woke up again, the sunlight outside the window was already very dazzling, and Suraya, who claimed to protect her, was nowhere to be found, but she could hear the voices of people talking in the living room outside the bedroom, and there seemed to be people arguing. .

Clara stood up and pushed the door open to walk out of the room, only to find that everyone turned their attention to her.

"Finally wake up!"

The tall red bitch in the distance covered his cheeks and screamed artificially. Following this scream, Suraya also rushed out behind him, grabbed Clara's elbow, and ran excitedly around the room. Running back and forth, he finally stopped in front of a bald head.

The bald head was standing in front of the sink, washing the dishes with a look of displeasure on his face. A few tendons bulged from his smooth head, as if they were about to explode at any moment. The large group of idlers at home were talking about Su La while they were making breakfast. Ya had cracked an egg for him, but after breakfast, no one was willing to help him with housework. This made Saitama extremely unhappy. He missed the days when Parker was still around. At least Parker could wash dishes with him.

"You missed breakfast though!"

"You can also go shopping in the supermarket with us!"

Suraya just stood behind Saitama who was in a bad mood, with her arms raised in the air and a smile so sweet that she could squeeze out juice.

She also took out a piece of cold bread from the bread machine. Although the piece of bread fell to the ground halfway, Suraya picked it up, spread it with peanut butter and handed it to Clara's hand.

"Uh……"

Clara stared down at the bread in her hands, and for a moment she wondered if Suraya was messing with her on purpose.

At this time, the bald man behind Suraya turned around and took away the piece of bread, and then took a pudding from the refrigerator to Clara.

"Suraya, don't pick up the bread that fell on the floor and give it to others."

The bald head washed the dishes, took off his apron and put it aside. The pervert in the room named Deadpool followed the bald head like a puppy, as if they had a good relationship?

"Wait, I'm going too."

"I don't trust Deadpool taking two young girls with pure souls to the supermarket. I want to ensure that he cannot pollute the children's hearts."

Matt got up from the sofa, put on a casual outfit and followed over. No one knew where he took out his personal clothes.

"I told you, I didn't teach you!"

Deadpool turned his head to refute Matt's slander, but the result of his doing so was that Matt glared at him with his closed eyes. Deadpool immediately felt his whole body tremble, and the murderous intention revealed by this blind man in an instant Shockingly thick.

However, Deadpool did not back down and continued to argue with Matt with high morale.

When they left the apartment building, Saitama, who was walking at the front, turned the corner as usual, preparing to walk to the nearest Walmart.

Then Matt walked towards the other side of the street as if he remembered something. There was a row of cars parked there, and everyone looked at him in surprise. Generally speaking, when a person approaches a car parked on the roadside in Hell's Kitchen, then this usually happens. The guy is either a car thief, or he's planning to paint graffiti on someone else's car.

But Matt is different. Deadpool knows that this blind man is a lawyer in society and he highly values ​​justice, so he will not do such despicable things.

Deadpool was right, Matt was not this kind of person, but Matt did something even more shocking.

He walked up to a black Subaru BRZ, opened his eyes that he had never opened in front of everyone, took off his sunglasses and put them in his coat pocket, took out his keys from his pocket, opened the door, and got in. No one could see the rest of the process after Matt closed the car door, but the roar of the engine proved that he had actually started the car, and the whole process was smooth.

"You blind man, you actually have a car!"

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

When Matt turned the car around and parked under the apartment building, Deadpool pressed his face against the car window and started to act.

"Shut up and get in the car."

"If it weren't for Suraya and that little girl, I wouldn't be willing to let you ride in my car."

"I have heard about your glorious deeds from Parker, such as being blasted by the one-eyed gorilla... I won't talk about it while the child is still here."

Matt is "looking straight" ahead. Although he has really lost his vision, no one will believe that he is really blind based on his current performance.

The Deadpool who was making crazy faces outside the car window was also forced into the car by Saitama and sat in the back of the car like a desperate ex-girlfriend, exuding negative energy.

As a result, Clara and Suraya had to run to the passenger seat and squeezed to sit down. They were shaken by Matt's violent driving skills, and when Matt drifted the car and slid into the parking space, they all vomited frantically out the window.

"The little girls are all following me, and they can grab whatever snacks they want."

"Hey! That eggy face over there, just stay with the bald man. Don't even think about harming these two children again."

One second, Matt was talking to the two little girls gently and considerately, and the next second, with a black face, he once again emphasized that he did not want Deadpool to follow.

So Deadpool had no choice but to follow Saitama with a gloomy look on his face, constantly complaining to Saitama about how "just" Matt was, even to the point of being "just" to the point of being perverted, and that he could compete with Captain America.

Saitama, on the other hand, still walked through the shelves with a nonchalant look, with the corners of his mouth slightly arched as he enjoyed the joy of hunting in the discount area.

But when I turned from the seafood area to the cooked food area, a familiar face suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Tsk, bald head..."

"Why do I always meet my mother when she goes out to stock up on yogurt? Damn it..."

The woman's golden hair was slightly longer than the last time she met Saitama. She was looking at Saitama with her lips curled up, her eyes full of disdain, and her mood dropped to the lowest point in an instant. At this point, Saitama also Don't give in too much.

"The woman who took away my special beef last time..."

Saitama explained the grudge between the two in an understatement. It sounded simple and childish, but in Deadpool's view, the hatred between the two of them was deeper than the hatred of killing his father. This was the first time he saw Saitama. His fighting spirit was burning, as if this blonde woman had been regarded by Saitama as a major obstacle to shopping.

Deadpool took a closer look and found that the Iron Lady looked familiar. She had seen her before somewhere.

With her beautiful upturned buttocks, her charming hair, and her handsome face, Deadpool could even see the looming muscles in her opponent’s abdomen holding up her T-shirt from time to time. The blonde woman’s whole body exuded the atmosphere of America, free. breath.

"Oh, grass!"

"It's Captain America!"

Even though the other person was a woman, Deadpool still called out this name that could lead to murder.

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