[One Strike Man] Saijie Doujin Collection

It seems that the boss gave up on the bleak business, and finally gave up saving the customer source, and simply died to the end.

It wasn't Genos' intention to stay here, the heavy smell of alcohol emanated from Saitama, Genos had just pulled him out of a small party, when Saitama and Bangu were banging glasses, next to a drunk If KING and Fubuki poured down three people with the power of one person, then it is really impossible for Genos to judge how much Saitama drank.

On the way back, Saitama held Genos's shoulders, and the two stumbled for 10 minutes. Saitama stopped in front of the tea restaurant.

"The teacher is very strange today, why do you suddenly want to drink?" Genos asked.

Saitama's daily life is very simple. As his roommate, Genos can sum up Saitama's itinerary with less than five fingers, eating, bathing, sleeping, fighting monsters, and never attending parties.

"Because, I suddenly remembered that today seems to be the death day of my ex-partner." Saitama said casually.

Genos froze for a moment, tilted his head curiously: "The teacher's former partner? Who?"

Saitama leaned back on the back of the sofa and let out a big yawn full of alcohol.

"Forget." He said drunkenly, "There are too many. They may die today or tomorrow."

"I don't understand." Genos frowned.

"My partner is dying all the time."

"That's not the teacher's fault." Genos said firmly: "Because they are not strong enough, they are not strong enough, so they caused death. It is their own fault."

"That means you don't plan to kill me?" Saitama said, "Don't you want to end this game?"

"Teacher, the rumors can't be trusted." Genos said seriously: "Although I want to end this game, I don't want to kill the teacher."

Saitama dumped the coffee into the trash can under the table.

"Occasionally I'm a little bored." He whispered, then looked up at Genos: "For you..."

"teacher?"

"The former partner, I killed him." Saitama narrowed his eyes and said unsteadily, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Teacher, let's go back!" Genos said decisively.

Luckily met a hitchhiker on the way, and returned to the dormitory smoothly, Genos pulled Saitama who was stuck to his body to the chair, then half-kneeled and grabbed Saitama's calf, and took off the boots from his feet , Saitama suddenly leaned over and grabbed Genos' shoulder.

"teacher?"

……

Saitama sat up from the bed, there was no heating in the room, and the cold wind coming in through the gaps in the window filled the room. Saitama grabbed a piece of clothing and unfolded it to find that it was Genos' coat. He didn't care, and casually put Genos With his coat draped over him, he got out of bed and walked into the kitchen barefoot.

Genos lay on the bed and looked at his back, suddenly said: "The teacher is very skilled..."

"Because I'm an adult." After a long silence, Saitama replied.

"Such a thing...have you ever done it with your ex-partner?"

After a longer pause, Saitama narrowed his eyes and turned on the hot water machine steadily: "Well. Does it make you unhappy?"

"not at all."

It just reminded Genos of what happened not long ago.

On that day, the company launched new monsters and new monster weapons. The huge spaceship was suspended in mid-air, and there was no way to fight against the sky. Genos stood on the ground and looked at the spaceship.

Teacher, you should have already entered...

"Don't be in a daze."

A small stone hit Genos' arm, he turned his head and looked at him: "Silver fangs?"

The old man put his hands in his pockets and looked at the threat above his head without any tension: "How are you getting along with Saitama?"

"nothing dealing with you."

"That's true." Silver Fang didn't get angry, but nodded in agreement.

"Wait a minute, there's a question."

"Oh?"

"There are rumors in the base. The teacher's former partner was killed?"

"Yes."

"By whom?"

"Saitama." Silver Fang narrowed his eyes: "No one can kill his partner except Saitama himself?"

"……real?"

"Yeah, this is a half-open secret. After all, Saitama didn't care about killing someone, and left all the aftermath work to us. It took a long time to deal with it. I really don't consider the old man at all." Silver Fang put his hands behind his back, as if Said with emotion.

"...Who was killed?"

"It's your previous partner, your ex, a reformer."

"I know, I mean, doesn't he have a name?"

"Yes." Silver Fang was still slow, as if teasing Genos, every question got an answer, and he never said anything superfluous.

"what is his name?"

"Genos."

"With my name?"

"Yes."

"Can you explain in detail?" Genos asked calmly.

"No, it's not my job to explain in detail." Silver Fang said, turned around, and walked slowly back to the base: "It's boring, fate is looping around without any concealment. Young man Just think about how to live."

"Want to drink water?" Saitama interrupted Genos' memory, he came back with the cup, white steam rose from the cup surface, and the hot water cup was pressed against Genos' cheek, but he didn't Feel hot.

Genos took the water glass, and Saitama got into the quilt and lay down with him.

"Teacher, is that so?"

"what?"

"Reformed people will not die. I will not die. Because I will be resurrected infinitely."

"What do you mean?"

"No, it should be said that 'I' will die, but if I die, another modified person will appear, re-implant the memory of 'I', and continue to live without knowing anything. Right?"

"Did you have a nightmare?" Saitama turned sideways and rubbed Genos's hair: "If you have a nightmare, wake up and go back to sleep, the nightmare will be forgotten soon."

"teacher……"

"Go to sleep." Saitama involuntarily snatched back the water glass in Genos's hand, stuffed him under the quilt, and ordered, "Close your eyes."

Janos closed his eyes obediently, and after a while, he asked, "Teacher, what if I still remember this nightmare when I wake up?"

It took a long time, but Genos knew that Saitama was not asleep, he was just avoiding, but he would finally answer.

END

No.70 Jiufen short story

Saitama was on fire.

No, it’s not about describing the mood, it’s not about “burning” because something very exciting happened, feeling very excited, and it’s not about “burning” because you want to do something urgently, that is, burning up.A ring of flames burned through the outline of his clothes, giving off a flickering light.

It was indeed the flame, because the flame had just burned his quilt.

"What's going on..." Saitama thought.He stood in the center of the room, unable to move for fear of burning something flammable.

"Teacher, this is...?" Genos opened his eyes wide: "Is this the latest move developed by the teacher?"

"No, it's just an ordinary fire." Saitama said sullenly, "I would be very happy if I could put it out, but..."

Just now he tried to pour water on his hands, but it didn't work at all. He put it out with his clothes, and stomped it out with his feet, and it didn't work at all.

"In that case," Genos raised his palm, "shall I blow it out?"

A gust of air rushed out from the hole in the palm, and blew towards Saitama head and face, but the result was that the fire burned more violently, and the flames extending backwards dangerously approached the bookshelf.

"Stop!" Saitama quickly stopped Genos and saved his manga.

"But teacher..."

"Let's eat first and then think of a solution." Saitama had no idea at all, and Saitama wanted to comfort Genos who was more anxious than him.

"Yes!" Genos obeyed.

The wooden chopsticks turned into ashes as soon as they reached the hand, and the steel spoon was too hot to eat. Saitama was exhausted little by little patience in this predicament, and Genos took the initiative to pick up the spoon: "Let me feed the teacher .”

...that's the only way to go.

"Excuse me." While eating, KING, who asked for a game console, came to the door. He glanced at Saitama and said without any surprise, "Is my game console here?"

"You're so calm." Saitama looked at him. If it was normal, KING would have already been in the black line.

"Hey? This is a very common situation, don't you know?" KING was calm, as if he saw several people burn every day.

Saitama and Genos shook their heads together.

KING patted his head: "By the way, Saitama should not pay attention to these topics. That is to say, this kind of situation can easily happen to S-level heroes." KING turned on the computer, and after a few clicks, he found a bunch of pictures and gave them to Saitama Watch with Genos.

"To be watched eagerly, beyond the point of ignition and to burn—this is the burning tornado."

"The burn is worse than Saitama-sensei..." Genos said.

"Of course, because Tornado has a lot of fans."

Unlike the circle of flames in Saitama, the tornado with arms folded in the photo is surrounded by raging flames, looking very impatient.

"It's Burning Bangu."

The flames on Banggu's body were not as heavy as the tornado. He bent over with his hands behind his back, pinching his beard helplessly while waving his hands to stop Cha Lanzi from splashing water on him.

"It's Sugar Mask on fire."

In the photo, the flames soared into the sky, and only the dark outline of Sweetheart's mask could be barely seen.

"—More than just burning, Sweetheart Mask has already