[One Strike Man] Saijie Doujin Collection

Such a scene will only make him more confused.

"...Doctor, you really accepted it calmly..." Genos turned his head and said.

The doctor was silent, and he sighed for a long time: "So, think about it, when the world is full of weirdos and disasters, everyone can survive. When the world is full of weirdos, you, Genos, show an expression that you can't survive... "

"Isn't that weird?"

Isn't it weird?

Saitama narrowed his eyes and thought, he was still wearing the yellow tights and cape, which he hadn't changed.

He looked at the undocumented knight standing in front of him. The former hero took off his iconic hat, but he didn't put on a suit either. He was just wearing blue overalls with dirty hands.

"What are you doing here?" Saitama couldn't help asking.

The undocumented knight scratched his hair. After failing job interviews frequently, his hair went from smooth to messy again. As he moved, the dust in his hair flew in the air.

"I "m just off work."

Saitama stared at him blankly: "Oh...really? Are you at work?"

"Hey, I'm handing out leaflets now." The undocumented knight coughed and said vaguely.

"..."

Undocumented knights seem to have started hero activities earlier, right?

For some reason, this idea suddenly appeared in Saitama's mind.Obviously not the same situation, but seeing undocumented knights looking for a job seems to be seeing the end of an era.

"I am an undocumented knight, a hero like you."

The once proud words in that rainy night, now there is no chance to say them again, right?

It's just a job to distribute leaflets. The problem that everyone will face, but it happened to me and I feel sad.Wuzhi spurned himself in his heart, while walking side by side with Saitama on the way back, he stopped, bought two cans of drinks from the vending machine, and handed one to Saitama.

"I thought you would be a postman..." Oops, Saitama grabbed the drink can in his hand and found that he didn't know what to say to Undocumented at all, feeling that the end of the hero is a bit early?Complaining about why the world is peaceful seems more problematic!

"The labor market is too saturated." Undocumented showed a self-deprecating smile, looking at his increasingly rough palms: "Plus, the rent is about to expire, although the landlord will not be kicked out, but it is not wrong to always procrastinate." method, and the savings are urgent, I want to find a job with more money and faster."

"Distributing leaflets, at least the wages are settled once a day, and it is a comfort to get the money in your hands quickly."

It's really useless self-pity, and I can't even listen to myself.Undocumented fell silent, thinking.

After all, it's all an excuse.

The reason for distributing leaflets is just to choose physical activity, because physical activity is easier to satisfy oneself than mental activity.Only when you exhaust all your physical energy in exchange for rewards, and you are so tired that you can’t move on the bed, will you stop the activity of your brain, won’t think wildly, won’t dream about the past days, and those energetic selves won’t exist in dreams , will not keep repeating the words "I am a hero".

"Ah, would you like to come to live at my house?" Saitama said, although he didn't know why he suggested this, but he just felt a little bit unbearable: "My house doesn't require rent, so it can save you some expenses."

"Oh? Is it okay? But, what if Mr. Genos is back?"

"It's okay... Genos' conditions are much better than yours."

Moreover, whether Genos will come back is still a matter of two.Saitama thought as he sipped his drink slowly.

"I understand, I will give half of my daily salary to Mr. Saitama!" Undocumented said with a determined face.

"Pfft——" Saitama spewed out all the drink in his mouth: "Why?!"

"Hey? Didn't Mr. Genos raise Mr. Saitama before?"

"What does 'keep' mean? I'm not there yet!"

Undocumented smiled, and then realized that this was almost the first time he had smiled sincerely since the day he knew the world was at peace.

That night, he moved into Saitama's house.

"Recently, I'm trying to be a cartoonist."

While playing games, KING suddenly said without thinking.

"Huh?" Saitama held the handle and turned to look at him. In just a split second, the game character he controlled was simply KO'd by KING.

"Did you say that on purpose for victory?"

"No, no!"

After a series of frantic gestures by KING, Saitama finally figured out that KING has been drawing manga at home recently.

"Although I have done fanben before, this is the first time I actually draw manga." KING said in a low voice, "Fanben and original are really different."

"is it?"

"Drawing doujin is because of the love for the characters. Once the love is generated, the inspiration will continue to flow. In addition, there are wonderful original works as a basis, so you can develop them as you like. But original creation is difficult, much more difficult. , you have to construct the characters yourself, and you have to imagine their personalities, and you have to be emotional for them, and you have to make them really alive...at least seem to be alive..."

"Um……"

"Furthermore, a doujin can be completely for oneself, as long as one has love. Originality is for readers, so that readers can fall in love with the work, even if you don't love it at all." KING said to himself: "But original creation The result will not be more fulfilling than doujin. Because the original process is more confusing than doujin creation, but the result is very painful..."

"It's too complicated!" Saitama said, "That means you're busy right now, right?"

KING froze for a moment, then looked a little happy and said, "Ah, you can say that."

What, one or two are like this.

After being lost, confused, and confused, they all started a new life, as if only Saitama remained in place, wearing the hero costume of the weirdo era, like a fool.

Come to think of it, maybe even Genos already has a job.

However, no matter how much Saitama tried to imagine Genos as a social person, all he could imagine was those sharp golden eyes.

When the sunset was dyeing the sky red, I came back from the undocumented work, brought back some vegetables and drinks, my face was full of exhaustion, but looked more energetic than before when I was panicking.

"You don't need to buy something specially?" Saitama said looking at the bag.

"I didn't buy it on purpose. It was a gift from my colleagues at work. I helped them a little bit, and everyone was very polite." Wuzhi said, and then saw KING: "Huh? Is Mr. KING here too? Stay and have dinner together Well, sorry, I didn't buy alcohol."

"Ah, thank you for the hospitality. But there is no need for alcohol. I don't like drinking at first, and I have a job recently. Drinking will only make my hands tremble easily."

"Does Mr. KING have a job?" Undocumented happily said, "So, Mr. KING's worries are completely unnecessary."

KING replied with an indescribable expression: "The job is not that stable. But I can still do it."

"It will get better," Undocumented reassured.

The three of them set up the table, set up a hot pot, and simmered vegetables. It was the same as usual but with a rotten smell.

Saitama stared at the pot, and suddenly said, "I think it's time for me to find a job."

"Pfft—" Now it's Wudo and KING's turn to spray drinks.

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? Why? Mr. Saitama! It's not necessary, if I'm short of money, I can..."

"Wait, wait, wait, Saitama! Think about it carefully, weird people may appear sooner or later, it's too strange to want to work so early!"

"What do you two mean? You both can find a job, but I can't?" Saitama asked with narrowed eyes.

No.60 Jiufen short story

There are not many reports about unemployment on TV. After all, a peaceful world will not have these negative reports, and there are no heroes who protest their unemployment. It doesn’t matter whether you choose to beg for dignity during the holiday... Everyone found their own position calmly. There was no conflict, but there was no fun either. Time flowed like stagnant water.

On the road, in dark alleys or in corners, you can often see drunk young people with wallets stuffed in their pockets. In the past, these people would have become the number one target of thieves and scammers. To encounter criminal incidents has become a luxury, as if even the concept of crime has disappeared from people's hearts.

The world is so peaceful, peaceful like a piece of sugar that has melted half in the sun, sticky, uncomfortable, even bitter or sweet can't be accurately defined, such a world.

Everyone will be neither bad nor bad, living without passion and conflict.

When Genos was walking on the street, a huge furry bear was handing out leaflets not far away. After seeing him, the furry bear came over and took off the big bear's head. The undocumented knight was sweating with A smiling face appeared: "Mr. Genos?"

"Who are you...?" Genos asked.

The undocumented knight scratched the back of his head: "Ah, I was still wearing a hard hat at that time... I was an undocumented knight... I can no longer call myself a hero at this time haha." A self-deprecating smile appeared on his face .

"Undocumented knight?" Genos immediately remembered that rainy night, the young man who rushed out as a C-level hero to fight against the King of the Deep Sea.

"Ha ha…