[One Strike Man] Saijie Doujin Collection

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Saitama saw himself, as if he was sleepwalking, with his eyes closed, he walked slowly on the road in front of the ruins, although his eyes were closed, he walked very steadily, avoiding several obstacles without any danger It seems that this road has been traveled many times.

He stopped by the ruins, eyes still closed, without any movement, just standing there.

Except his expression was completely wrong, like he was sweating and struggling.

I don't know how long it took, Saitama regained his composure, turned around, walked away slowly, and left the surveillance cameras.

"What is this? My sleepwalking proof?" Saitama asked in wonder, and at the same time felt incredible: "Am I actually sleepwalking? I don't know at all!"

KING coughed uncomfortably. He felt that Saitama on the screen was a bit creepy, but at this time, there was no need to say such words.

"This road originally led to a tunnel." Fubuki said, "Now the tunnel has collapsed... No, sleepwalking is not the point. What is important is that I have many videos in my hand to prove that every night, Saitama, every night you It’s the journey from home to the tunnel and back from the tunnel, repeating a journey you don’t even know about.”

"What's this?" Saitama asked, "A thriller?"

All this happened too fast, which made him somewhat incomprehensible and angry.

"No, in fact, luckily, since that tunnel collapsed, the monitoring|surveillance was also destroyed, so the responsible person has not moved there for the time being, and plans to repair it later, that is to say, the earliest video has also been preserved." Fubuki said, and took out another video tape.

Saitama saw that it was dusk, and he was walking with a blond boy whom he didn't know at all. The boy was wearing a sleeveless shirt as King described, and he was not wearing a hero costume, but wearing trousers and a pullover. It is everyday clothing.They stopped in front of an abandoned tunnel, and the blond boy said something to him, but because there was no sound in the video, it was impossible to tell what he said, but judging from his expression, he should be asking a question.

But Saitama on the screen answered him.

Saitama feels that the person on the screen is not like himself, that is to say, everyone is very familiar with himself, his expression, and his attitude towards people and things, but the Saitama on the screen reveals that Saitama A watch that I didn't think would show up

situation.

It's very subtle, really very subtle difference, a difference that no one else will notice except me.

He couldn't continue thinking about it, because the two of them entered the tunnel together, and there was no movement for a long time. When KING outside the screen was a little anxious, the tunnel suddenly collapsed.After the smoke and dust dissipated, Saitama appeared with clenched fists, his clothes and fists were covered with black liquid, not like blood...

"It's engine oil." Fubuki said in a low voice, "I specially asked someone to analyze this image."

Large flakes of engine oil dyed Saitama's jumper black, and he couldn't wear it anymore. Saitama had a strange expression, as if he had no expression at all. He walked down the ruins alone, paused, and raised his hand to take off his pullover , throwing it aside, with bits and pieces of engine oil remaining on his face, he left the surveillance camera.

"Saitama," Fubuki said, "do you remember this passage?"

No.40 Four short stories

Is this a dream?

Saitama stood there, surrounded by darkness, he looked around blankly, and started to walk forward.Through the darkness, through the long road, toward the end of an unknown place.

"He found it, and was about to find it."

"No, no, no, he doesn't know."

"He's here, what should we do? He's here."

Saitama stopped and couldn't go any further. Something in his mind was stopping him. It was enough to get here. He couldn't go on. There were ruins in front of him. If he went further, he would find...

Dig up, dig up the ruins to keep going.

No, if you dig it out, you will find...

Two forces were fighting in his mind, Saitama frowned, this feeling made him very impatient, and then everything calmed down slowly,

He turned his head and walked back the way.

"It's okay, he's gone, he can't find it."

-

"I don't know." Saitama replied, nothing could be seen from his expression: "I have no impression at all."

"Actually, that's not the point." Fubuki suddenly paused the screen and zoomed in on the picture of Saitama standing on the ruins with her fist clenched. She said in a trembling voice, "Saitama, why is there oil on your fist?"

KING was stunned.

A moment of silence.

"Ha, haha, what are you asking, Fubuki, it's almost like..." As if to prove that Saitama attacked Genos in the tunnel, KING laughed dryly, paused, and continued: "There must be some What kind of misunderstanding, you see, maybe the weirdo is hiding in the tunnel, or..."

"Hey, that tank top is not mine." Saitama said so.

"Sleeveless shirt?" Not knowing the conversation between Saitama and KING, Fubuki was confused by this sudden word.

"Ganos you said, he's not wearing my tank top, where is my tank top that I bought at a big sale?" Saitama said.

"What about his and yours, is this the time to care about such things?" Fuxue was obviously angry: "We are talking about Genos."

"Wait, by the way, Saitama, do you still remember what you were doing that day recorded on the surveillance?" KING said.

Saitama looked at the date: "What to do... eat, go to the supermarket, sleep, nothing more."

"Don't you think there's anything wrong?" KING asked.

"No, I've always lived like this." Saitama replied.

"It's too common, that day was the day Genos disappeared!" Fubuki shouted.

"Wait, maybe it's because something happened to Genos, and Saitama hit too hard..."

"You can't believe it yourself!"

"How can you say that? After all..."

"Okay, don't be noisy!" Saitama shouted, and the two of them fell silent immediately, Saitama exhaled: "That is to say, let's not talk about Janos, the current situation is that someone is crushed under the collapsed tunnel ,Right?"

Without denying it, KING and Fubuki looked at him.

"That is to say, if we dig him out, we will understand everything." Saitama punched the palm of his left hand with his right fist and said.

-

That day, they were only going to go for a walk, but halfway through, Genos got a call.

"I don't know you guys."

"I don't have to listen to you."

"...This is your wishful thinking."

"Go away!"

Janos' voice was so stern, he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone.Saitama thought, putting his hands on the back of his head.

Genos hung up the phone and turned to look at him: "Teacher, it's a guy from the Monster Association."

"Huh? The weirdo also has an association?"

"Teacher, there is an association of heroes, and there is an association of weirdos, right?"

"Really? That sounds really weird."

"...they asked to meet with the teacher."

"Meet?"

"Well, in exchange for information on the evil robots that attacked my hometown." Genos said, "I refused."

"Huh? There's no need to refuse, it's a good deal. Didn't you always want to find an evil robot?"

"I'm not going to hand over the teacher, I don't trust those guys."

"Oh. Let's go then."

"Hey, teacher?"

"Although I don't know what they want to do, but the invitation from the Weird Association doesn't sound very good, so let's go and have a look."

"But what if it's a trap..."

"Even if it's a trap, you can go and have a look."

"So that's the case, are you facing up to the difficulties? You really deserve to be a teacher!"

"No, nothing..."

-

"Say what to dig out." KING knew how ugly his face was. He sat in the car with Fubuki, and Saitama said that he had to prepare some things, so he chose to run: "Does he know how much he said?" easy."

"Jenos, he has been missing for many days, how could he still be alive?" Fuxue folded his arms and said, "If you think about it in the most realistic way, he probably died long ago."

"I might have been rescued, but because Saitama was gone, I couldn't get help. I was buried under the ruins, and my brain slowly lost consciousness. I couldn't help but watch myself slowly die like this... And the person who is most hopeful to help him is outside, living unconsciously, as if nothing happened..."

Fuxue’s series of indifferent inferences made KING’s face pale: “Fuuxue, don’t talk about it, it won’t be like this, maybe Genos was dug out before us, although he was locked up somewhere, but there is no die..."

"It's so naive, King." Fubuki said coldly, "Maybe Saitama did it himself. Did you forget that I said, there is organic oil on Saitama's fist? Not only that, but there are traces of attack."

"I can't say... Maybe it was to save Genos..."

"So only the fists have organic oil, but the palms don't?"

"..."

KING was speechless.

The ruins under surveillance arrived, and the two got out of the car, immediately stunned by the scene in front of them.

"How should I put it...the ruins..." KING opened his mouth and looked at the large piece of wasteland and rubble. What he could see from the surveillance video was just the tip of the iceberg. It was only when he came here that he discovered the extent of the ruins. How big is it: "than imagined