A few days after Fujimaru Tachika was promoted to B-level, an advertising company called him and said that he would cooperate in the commercial shooting.

A group of people who don't know anything about this celebrity business, and can't tell if it's a hoax or the real thing.The Heroes Association is not responsible for this aspect. They are only responsible for paying salaries and evaluating rankings. As for the private work of the heroes, it basically has nothing to do with the Heroes Association.

Originally, the Heroes Association was not built to make money. Although most of the money came from crowdfunding, the founder and rich man Algney also contributed a lot. He donated money to the Heroes Association every year to maintain its operation.

Later, the government also took over, otherwise, relying on the efforts of a shareholder, there is no way to support it.

"There's no time to think about it," Amano Tachibana said sadly, seeing that the date for repaying the money is approaching, and their savings are only a little, "Go ahead, Tachika!"

The black-haired boy panicked: "I, I haven't shot commercials before..."

"It's okay, no one is born knowing how to shoot commercials!" Amano Tachibana comforted him, with a kind smile on his face, "Just keep shooting and get used to it."

...seems to make sense.

Before shooting, you still need to do your research.Fujimaru Tatsuka contacted the only hero he knew, Mr. Saitama, and kindly invited him over for dinner.The heroic spirit Emiya became the chef again. After the last incident, they found that Mr. Saitama couldn't judge Yanqing who had changed his body shape, so the two heroic spirits also showed up to eat as a matter of course.

This time, Genos also followed.The small room was crowded with a bunch of people, for convenience, Wei Gong simply set up a hot pot, and a group of people gathered around the table, eating whatever they wanted.

At the end of the meal, Tachika Fujimaru asked Mr. Saitama and Genos for sutras, but neither of them had any experience in advertising.Especially Mr. Saitama, who cast quite envious eyes.

"Ah, that's great..." the bald hero murmured, "It's so famous that I can shoot commercials...that's great..."

Janos' eyes glowed: "Teacher, you will definitely be approached by someone to shoot commercials!"

"Uh, um." Mr. Saitama turned his head and raised his hand to touch his bald head.

Although he dreamed of being famous, having fans and popularity, Saitama knew that his appearance was not suitable for commercials.The head is bald, why not think about how to issue more hair.

While thinking about it, he asked, "Fujimaru-kun, did the other party say what type of advertisement it was?"

"It's an advertisement for shampoo." Fujimaru Tachika replied.

Qiyu felt that several arrows were shot fiercely into his chest, which hurt his heart.He fell on the table, weeping sadly.

"so good……"

"Hahahaha, I guess I only have hair on my body that can be used for kung fu." Fujimaru Tatsuka stroked her curly hair with a dry smile.His hair is thick and dark. Although it is difficult to style and it will turn into a chicken nest when the wind blows, it is indeed of good quality.

"hair……"

"Speaking of which, Mr. Saitama, why are you bald?"

Saitama's gaze drifted.

"When I was exercising, I suddenly found that my hair was gone."

Then, it never grows out again.

When it came to the topic of becoming stronger, Genos became excited.He wants to know the secret of Saitama-sensei becoming stronger, but he still hasn't been able to know the truth until now.Also, who would easily tell others the secret of becoming stronger? If it is passed on to the bad guys, then this planet will be destroyed soon.

No matter how human society progresses, even if it reaches the fantasy technological future, there will never be a lack of "evil".It grows along with "goodness", as strong as justice is, so is the masked malice.

but--

"Teacher, are you going to tell the secret of becoming stronger here?" Genos frowned, "Is it okay to tell them?"

It's not that Genos doesn't trust Tatsuka Fujimaru, who is also a hero, but that the presence of two people on the opposite side makes him feel uncomfortable.On the sofa opposite, sat an orange-haired girl, and the two on her left and right were not easy to get along with.

The light blonde girl on the left looks young, but she has an overwhelming aura that makes people ignore her appearance age.The pale complexion like a wax figure is even more unlike ordinary people, and a pair of golden eyes are like beasts, cold and heartless.

The man on the right had flowers all over his body, and his demeanor had the smell of a hooligan. Although he looked friendly and treated guests reasonably, his aura was not like that of an ordinary person.

None of the people in this room are normal ordinary people.

"Well, it's okay." Saitama said lightly.The secret of his becoming stronger is actually just ordinary exercise, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with saying it.

The atmosphere began to become tense, everyone in the room and the heroic spirit's eyes, surrendered to the bald hero unanimously.

Saitama sat up straight, and as the atmosphere became tense, he took a deep breath and said all the words in one go.

"Listen well, I'll only say it once!" He was ready and clenched his fists, "My... the secret to becoming stronger!"

Amano Tachibana followed Mr. Saitama with his eyes, but his hand seemed to have eyes, and he quickly took the pen and notebook aside, intending to record it.

Even the three heroic spirits pricked up their ears.

"No matter how hard it is, until he vomits blood and is so tired that he wants to commit suicide—" Saitama recalled those hellish three years, showing a serious expression, "I must persevere!"

Amano Tachibana quickly wrote what Mr. Saitama said, and nodded in agreement.

"During the three years in that hell, I ran 10 kilometers every day, did 100 push-ups, 100 sit-ups, and 100 squats! Even in the hot summer or cold winter, I never started Use the air conditioner to exercise your body!"

"Even if you are so tired that your arms make a strange 'click' sound, you will never stop!"

"That's it... After I persisted for a year and a half, I found that I became bald... Of course, I also became stronger."

Lihua stopped writing the record, she opened her mouth wide, and asked suspiciously: "...is that all?"

The training method written in the book is even simpler than Tachibana's own personal training form.It's better to say, it's a little too shabby... Are you kidding them?

Also, how can normal people easily tell the secret of becoming stronger? They are not relatives, and lying seems to be acceptable.

"Hey, isn't that enough?" Mr. Saitama asked in surprise, "It's hard enough..."

Fujimaru Tachika spoke with difficulty: "...Isn't this just an ordinary muscle exercise?"

Saitama-san showed a dumbfounded expression.

Genos' expectant expression turned into a little angry: "Teacher, please don't be joking!"

"But--"

"I understand," the Black Knight King took the subject away and held his chin in thought, "It's about breaking through the limit...I see."

"What do you mean?" Amano Tachibana asked.

"Human beings have limits," Arturia said, "through continuous training, and constantly breaking their own limits, then their own strength container will increase. Can't you understand... Tachibana, your hair ring borrowed I will."

"Huh? This?" Amano Tachibana took off the single ponytail on the side of the ear, and the orange hair fell down instantly, fluffing up a cute little piece of hair.Fujimaru Tachika turned her head and glanced twice, and reluctantly averted her gaze.

"what happened?"

"Well, it's alright."

Artoria took Tachibana's yellow hair tie and placed it on the table.

"The limit of human beings is like this hair circle." She twirled the forwarding circle with her fingers. "Generally speaking, no matter what you do, it is difficult to break this limit."

"Well... this is understandable."

"That's right, there is this difference between human beings and Cong-cough, let alone the difference between the two, just Lixiang, you and Tachibana are different."

The two humans who were named gave an "ah" in astonishment.

Fujimaru Tachika swallowed her saliva: "Yes, is that what I understand?"

"That is to say—"

"That is to say, Tachibana is someone who has broken the limit of ordinary human beings, but Tachibana you are still hovering at the level of ordinary people." Arturia poked at the difference between the two without hesitation, "It is also possible that your own starting point is It's different. Tachibana is a rubber band with a relatively large limit, but Tachika..."

The light-blond heroic spirit gave Fujimaru Tatsuka a meaningful look, and the black-haired boy groaned, covering most of his face weakly.

"I know……"

Amano Tachibana stroked Tachika's head reassuringly.

"Do not be sad."

——Isn't this the routine of killing the hero and saving the beauty from the very beginning! ! !

Artoria was not in the mood to take into account the Master's little thoughts, she continued to explain: "It is the difference and contrast between people that makes Saitama's efforts seem inconspicuous."

"How is it possible!" Genos slapped the table hard, and the table shattered with a "slap", "Ms. Saitama's strength is simply impossible to achieve so easily!"

If the other party's deduction is true, then how small is Saitama-sensei's own limit? !Humans who are so weak in themselves can become the existence of S-class heroes who can kill S-class heroes with one punch. Are you kidding me? !

"Oh, young people, don't be so impatient," Yan Qing said, shaking her head, "You will lose money if you destroy the table?"

"Sorry, I'll give you the money for the table." Genos tried hard to calm down the anger in his chest, he really couldn't accept this explanation.In order to become stronger, he has made so many efforts, but he still can't reach the teacher's fingers.

This gap is too terrifying. What Genos wants to learn is the method of earnestly becoming stronger, not the limit of being restricted, and himself who seems to never touch the limit.

"Sorry..." Saitama said carefully, "Are you angry?"

Genos apologized blankly: "I'm sorry, Teacher Saitama, I lost my composure."

"Is it over?" Artoria sneered and asked coldly, "If you want to continue listening, keep quiet."

"Human beings break through the limit, and everyone is different. To be honest, there are many human beings who can't break through the limit [shackle] for life, and so far, only Saitama has unlocked the [shackle] state."

"You don't even have Artoria...?"

"Oh, it's not that simple."

If you can break the [shackle], let alone the enemy, even this planet can be easily destroyed.That is not within the scope of normal species. Simply put, it may not be human anymore.

The conversation came to an end, and Genos and Mr. Saitama said goodbye and left. The blond-haired reformer seemed a little hard to accept this fact, and was very disappointed.No one present could comfort him, so he could only let him explain himself.

A few days later, as Fujimaru Tachika's manager, Amano Tachibana negotiated a price with the person in charge of the shampoo commercial, and asked Tachika to sign the contract, and then started the shooting plan.

On the day of filming, Lixiang's chicken coop hair was combed moist and smooth, and it seemed that several layers of maintenance had been done, and the hair was so flowing that it was not like normal human hair.But the camera is really beautiful, and the shooting director is old-fashioned. He seems to know that most of these professional heroes are very unfamiliar with the camera, so he tried his best to guide Fujimaru Tachika.

On the way, they met Sweetheart Mask, a professional hero A-level No. 1 in the studio next door. The blue-haired hero is extremely popular. He is one of the few heroes in the Hero Association who is keen to appear on the screen. He is usually busy, but in his spare time Also participate in hero events.

"You are... a B-level 'black natural curly', right?" Sweetheart Mask seemed to have a good impression of Fujimaru Tachika, and he showed a spring-like smile, "I have seen your performance, let's work hard. "

"Yes, I will work hard!"

It seemed that it was just a bit of encouragement from the kind senior to the younger generation. Fujimaru Tatsuka bowed flattered, and the other party smiled and waved away.

Amano Tachibana was holding the document and watching, the leaving sweetheart mask instantly suppressed the smile on his face, his golden eyes were full of indifference.

"Tachibana...is there something wrong with that person?"

"It's okay," Tachibana Amano pushed the plain glasses on his face to enhance his maturity, "Is the filming over?"

"Well, it's over." Fujimaru Tatsuka shook his arm.Shooting commercials is really not an easy job. He repeated the same action many times, just to let the director find the most suitable angle in his heart. The corners of his mouth have been upturned until now his face is stiff.

He rubbed his cheeks, the apple muscles on both sides were sore.

Fortunately, the market for this ad is only tens of seconds, and there are limited shots available for Tatsuka Fujimaru. The reason why I took more shots is to avoid the problem of too few choices and difficult matching.The advertiser's money will arrive in the account in two days, the fee is not much, and taxes must be paid, which is a drop in the bucket for fines.

But talk is better than nothing, so it’s a bit of a fill-in, right?

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that today's chapter is so boring and only 4K.

I still couldn't write the 1K after 3 hour of facing the document, so I had to put it until tomorrow.

There will be 6K updates tomorrow, and I hope I can finish it in one go.

Then prepare to release a heroic spirit, on the enemy side.

Roar, I'll give you a chance to guess who it is.

Tips: Heroic spirits with evil attributes~

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