[One Strike Man] Saijie Doujin Collection

Asleep, when he was about to carefully push him away, Saitama suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, and muttered in an angry voice: "Damn it, why did you tell me that you can't play until you're overwhelmed? Dead old man... ..."

"Do you want me to help you? Teacher." Genos frowned. Although he probably understood what the teacher was doing now, how did he do it?He really didn't quite understand.

"Hand." Saitama said as if sleepwalking, took Genos's hand and placed it under his crotch: "Can you feel it?"

"Yes." Genos replied, not too panicked, but felt that the drunk teacher seemed to have become another person, and he was a little curious.

"Help me touch it." Saying that, Saitama's head slammed on Genos's shoulder, breathing evenly, as if falling asleep again, Genos' hands froze there, unable to understand Do you want to continue, because the teacher seems to be really asleep, and I am afraid that the teacher will wake up in a while.

While he was struggling, the water in the pool flowed out, and the teacher was still lying on his body. Genos didn't dare to move. He just stretched out his arms, touched the faucet as hard as he could, and turned it off. At this moment, Saitama slammed After shaking, he woke up, and he looked at Genos sleepily: "What time is it?"

The jumping speed is too big, teacher.

"I don't know." Genos replied honestly, and said, "There is no clock in the kitchen."

"What happened just now?"

"..." Genos didn't know how to answer: "Teacher..."

"never mind."

Saitama's lips were pressed against Genos's lips, his tongue was entangled, and his fingers were clasped tightly with Genos's fingers. He rubbed against Genos' thigh, and then put his lips on Genos's. North's jaw and neck were very hard, so he licked it little by little, as if there was a piece of ice covering Genos's outer layer, which could be melted away by licking slowly.

It's hot.Genos thought.

He felt his brain start to faint, as if he had drunk a lot of wine.

Maybe the teacher still needs help.

He put his hand under the teacher's crotch again, it was very hard there, Genos moved his fingers, and slowly clasped it, but didn't dare to be too tight, Saitama squinted his eyes, didn't speak or move, as if he was waiting Let's see what he's going to do.

"teacher……"

If you are not taught, there is no way to understand.Genos could only look at Saitama, as if he saw Saitama's expression every time he was in a weak position in the battle. The difference was that this time, no matter how he looked at it, he felt a little more wronged, and his serious face looked smaller now. How old.

"Bah"

Saitama was not waiting for him to do anything at all, but fell on his chest again.

And this time it seemed that he was really asleep.

Genos hesitated for a moment, the teacher was still pressing on him, even his arms were still tightly locked on his body and refused to let go, Genos stood up reluctantly, dragged Saitama out of the kitchen and put it in the bedroom .

The place used for sleeping and entertaining guests is still a "hell". Banggu sat on the floor and fell asleep leaning against the wall, and Fubuki fell on the other side. King and Chalanzi hugged each other and cried. It's not that there's some sort of consensus when they're complaining to each other, but once they're all running towards Genos with snot and tears all over their faces, it's a bit of a mess.

Teacher Saitama added Chalanko and King, and Genos was still calculating the sum of these three weights quickly in his heart, Saitama waved his hand violently: "It's so annoying!" Then the other two flew to the side without a sound Quietly, I don't know if I passed out or fell asleep.

Saitama raised his hand and touched Genos from hair to ears to chin, as if confirming the identity of the person in his arms, he closed his eyes again, not sure if he was satisfied, and his breathing became steady.

"Just leave it alone."

Genos was held tightly by Saitama, unable to do anything, including waking up other people or finding something for them to cover.Genos simply took out the quilt from the cabinet and spread it on the floor, then lay down and covered the quilt with the teacher to sleep.

As for the others...it's out of my control.

Genos felt unprecedented warmth in his body, maybe it was just the function of his brain, maybe it was because Saitama-sensei was holding him, and Saitama-sensei was always warm.

I don't know how long it took, and after being entangled in drunkenness and sleep, Saitama suddenly opened his eyes: "Genos?"

"What's the matter, teacher?" A quick response came.

Saitama closed his eyes, raised his hand and pressed Genos' head to his chest: "It's okay."

Listening to Saitama's strong heartbeat, Genos replied quietly: "Yes."

END

No.30 Seven Short Stories

1th Floor. White Night

It was not easy to come back alive from the hero peripheral sale.

I like Sweetheart Mask. For three years, he will buy tickets for every performance, and pay for every photo book. As for the models, costumes, etc., the sum of the money spent so far can almost buy it Half house.

But can't stop at all!Sweetheart, male god, life, dream!

It must be the fault of the men around me for not getting married so far!

Floor 2. Aina

In order to give a birthday gift to Mr. Bang Gu, he didn't eat breakfast for two months just to save money.

Later, I received a thank you letter from the old man, and I almost ate the letter paper happily!

Not for anything else, just because the old man is still engaged in heroic activities at such an age, my admiration comes from the bottom of my heart.

3rd Floor. A Lian

Tsk tsk, as soon as you enter the building, you are full of cooking power.

I am a fan of Police Dog, and I have three white dogs at home, Little Police Dog and Xiao Xia.

Once, the heroic activities of Police Dog Man were broadcast on TV, and I happily hugged the TV and shouted: "Police Dog Man! Police Dog Man!"

The three dogs barked wildly with me, the scene was too beautiful to look directly at!

Floor 4. Mao Duo

He saved the nose of the plane for the metal baseball, and was chased by the teacher every day in class.He was notified three times by the school and would not cut his hair even if he died.

Now every day after school, I am chased by hooligans and gangsters, just because they also regard me as a delinquent boy.

Later, even my parents began to dislike me, thinking that I had really become a delinquent boy.

In this world full of misunderstandings, who is worse than me?

Floor 5.==

A handful of water.I'm a dragon roll fan.

So every time I say this sentence, I will be regarded as "wretched man", "hentai", "diaosi" and "lolicon"...

People have despised me very hurt.

But I'm really a gentleman (smoke)

By the way, he looked upstairs sympathetically.

6th Floor. Justice

Shake hands on the second floor!I have been a fan of the old man for several years, from graduation to becoming a father.

At that time, my son was almost given the surname "Banggu". The wife at home was completely confused, and suspected that a woman surnamed Banggu was my first love.

Almost divorced, let alone tears.

7th Floor. Natural

Zombie Man's fans silently looked at the poster.

The zombie man is too low-key, he doesn't go out of the surrounding area, he is not a celebrity, and he doesn't have any activities. If he wants to express his love for him, he doesn't know where to start.

There was no address for me to send letters to, not even a name for my future child to share his surname.

Being too fancied every day is the feeling of being powerless and having nowhere to go, do you understand?

Later, I finally saw the idol in front of a takoyaki shop, and almost knelt in front of the shop.

Since then I have become a big fan of this takoyaki restaurant and go every day.

The takoyaki in this store tastes good, but I don’t know why, the store manager wearing glasses looks at every customer in a strange way.

8th Floor. Secondary Three

Pig God fans, yes, I am a woman.

You may find it weird, and you may think I'm crazy, but I'm a fan of the pig god.

I think this hero is really super good. I was saved by him once, which completely let me out of the face control association.

The only dissatisfaction is why Pig God always endorses food products...

Gained [-]kg since becoming his fan...

A full twenty kilograms...

That's right, twenty, kilograms... tears streaming down my face.jpg

Floor 9. Kami

Fubuki fans here!It's time to show our cooking skills!

Fubuki fans don't need to say much at all, just look at the overwhelming signboards at each exhibition.

There are all rivals around, let's fight!

Floor 10. Demon King

Do not brush!Whoever swipes blocks who!

This is true love building, true love does not brush!

On the fourth floor, I am also a fan of metal bats, and I worship the bat every day when I go out for activities.

I think metal bats are my boss!

Later, my elder brother found out about it, so every time we went out we worshiped the bat together.

Are you happy?

Floor 11. Mao Duo

woc, happy x!

Just after I explained to everyone that I am not a bad boy, LS came out.

Now I can't tell with my mouth full!

12th Floor. Sai Sai

The Sister Control Association is here!Shout out to my bat!

My parents owe me a sister!

The sister of the metal bat is my sister who was killed.jpg

Floor 13. Romy

That girl from Pink Pig God is too hardworking (laughing and crying)

But I’m also a fan of sweetheart, pink sweetheart is too expensive, let’s not talk about it, I’m going to eat dirt (laughing and crying)

14th Floor. Baise

burn money?Hehe, get out of the way and let the one who burns the most money come!

I am a fan of Tongdi, and I am a fan of it.As we all know, Tongdi's peripherals are comparable to Gundam!

With a handicap, I was forced to become the emperor of handicrafts and the queen of engineering.

A group of machines, mechs, programming, and computer games...Tongdi's surroundings would vomit blood at any price.

Zhengtai is really only a rich man who can afford it (Yuanmu)

15nd floor. Devil

Upstairs, shake hands.

Ridiculously naive as I really thought that Tong Di was the best fan (manual goodbye