"British... Heroes Association?"
It took Izuku Midoriya a long time to come back to his senses: "What is that? Some kind of non-governmental organization? I seem to have read it in the newspaper..." At this point, Izuku Midoriya suddenly thought of something and asked quickly: " Wait a minute... Could it be said that you are a hero?"
Saitama nodded: "Ah, it's basically a professional..."
"That's it..."
Izuku Midoriya wanted to say something, but then hesitated: "But I don't seem to have seen you in the hero album..."
"I also have a headache with the issue of visibility. I'm obviously quite active..."
Saitama scratched his head and said with vacant eyes: "But forget it... Since the Hero Association has been confirmed, then he should have come back this time... "
After that, Saitama was about to leave.
But Izuku Midoriya suddenly called him.
"Please wait!"
"Well?"
Saitama turned around, only to find that the boy had a notebook in his hand and handed it to him.
"Please give me your autograph!"
Izuku Midoriya lowered his head deeply: "Although I didn't know you before today, from now on, I will always support you, so... So please don't give up your dream of being a hero just because of your popularity. ,please!"
…
"It's not a dream, it's an interest..."
Saitama scratched his head in confusion: "And when did I say I wanted to give up on being a hero?"
"ah… "
Midoriya Izuku's face suddenly turned red and he lowered his head: "It seems that I misunderstood something..." But soon, he raised his head again and looked at Saitama seriously: "But please sign it for me. Give me a name, I will definitely keep it in my collection!"
"It's no problem if you sign..."
Because I often received the same request in the previous world, I was more or less familiar with it.
Saitama took the notebook and signed his name on it, then paused and drew the LOGO of the Bald Dragoons behind his name.
"alright."
Saitama then returned the notebook to Midoriya Izuku.
Looking at Saitama's name and the LOGO behind it, Midoriya Izuku asked curiously: "Mr. Saitama... is the symbol behind it... your hero name?"
"… No."
The seven familiar faces flashed through Saitama's mind, and he shook his head: "I just drew them casually..."
"I see, I thought it was some kind of special hero name..."
Izuku Midoriya held his notebook and asked shyly in a low voice: "I would like to take the liberty to ask, Mr. Saitama, what is your hero name and 'personality'... It's okay if it's inconvenient not to say it..."
…
"The hero's name is... Bald Man with Shawl (whispering)..."
Saitama squinted his eyes, thinking that this child really knows how to ask questions: "As for personality... If you really want to say... it's probably poverty..."
Midoriya Izuku: "???"
poverty
What kind of personality is that
With his mind full of questions, Midoriya Izuku couldn't figure out what kind of personality could be described as poor.
Could it be that…
Will Mr. Saitama spend a lot of money when using his personality
And the bald man with the cape...
This kind of codename should be very eye-catching among the various carefully designed hero names, but why have I never heard of it before...
"Well, if nothing happens, let's stop here..."
Seeing that Izuku Midoriya didn't respond for a long time, Saitama was about to leave: "After all, I'm not that idle..."
"well?"
Izuku Midoriya came back to his senses and remembered Saitama's previous question: "Mr. Saitama, are you going to the Heroes Association?"
Saitama nodded: "Ah, my home is right there."
"In this case, I will take you to ask."
Izuku Midoriya carefully put his notebook back into his schoolbag, trotted to Saitama, and led him forward: "The Hero Association should be the name of a certain hero office, right? In that case, it should be registered in the police station, very It’s easy to find the address.”
Saitama nodded in understanding: "Oh, that's right." (Actually, he didn't understand at all)
What the two sides said was obviously not the same thing, but because of the word "hero", both sides subconsciously ignored many unreasonable things.
Izuku Midoriya thinks Saitama may be a newly registered hero who has lost his way.
Saitama thinks that this may be the countryside, so no one knows about the Hero Association.
On the way to the police station, two people, one large and one small, chatted.
During this period, Saitama finally understood what Izuku Midoriya meant by "personality".
Midoriya Izuku quietly looked at Saitama. He always felt that he was different from other professional heroes, and... he didn't look strong at all: "Is Mr. Saitama a newly registered hero?"
Saitama said casually as he walked: "... No, it was already a long time ago."
Midoriya Izuku was startled and asked in surprise: "Huh? Isn't that supposed to be very popular?"
"... In terms of popularity, it's more or less."
Saitama blinked his eyes miserably: "... But my friends who live with me are more popular than me... Anyway, it's just out of interest, it doesn't matter what happens."
Friends who live together
Also a hero
Midoriya Izuku's eyes were a little dazed, and he suddenly felt the same.
Indeed...
When you are with good friends, you will always be ignored.
Is this true even in the world of heroes
Looking at the back in front of him, he tried hard to keep up with him, but found that the gap between them was getting wider and wider.
But even so...
I also want to be a hero...
I just want to be the best hero I can be, is there anything wrong with that
Midoriya Izuku asked in a low voice: "...That must be very hard, Mr. Saitama."
"Well… "
Saitama thought for a while, then waved his hand: "No... I don't feel anything. It's all solved with one blow. As a simple after-dinner exercise, it's not that hard at all."
"well!?"
It's completely different from what I imagined.
Midoriya Izuku was shocked: "Is Mr. Saitama so strong?"
"Probably the strongest in terms of strength..."
Saitama still had the same calm tone and salty face: "But being able to be a good hero has nothing to do with being strong, right?"
"well!?"
Hearing these words, Midoriya Izuku's weak face suddenly glowed with hope. He raised his head and stammered with a slight trembling: "Then... I... can I also be a hero!? Not at all. Can I, who is powerful... also become a hero?"
"how could I know."
It's different from all heroes.
It's not encouragement, nor is it polite words spoken tactfully.
Saitama said in a matter-of-fact tone: "I couldn't do anything well before, and even now I haven't changed much, but I still became a hero... So, can't anyone be a hero?"
Midoriya Izuku murmured in a low voice: "But I don't have a personality..."
"Who stipulated it?"
"well?"
"It has nothing to do with that, right? Why don't you have a personality..."
Ouch! ! !
at this time.
A deafening roar sounded.
Not far behind Saitama, a giant monster suddenly appeared and began to wreak havoc!
Countless bricks, stones, and cars were overturned and splashed everywhere!
And a huge cement pillar was flying straight towards the back of Saitama's head!
"Mr. Saitama!!!"
The Green Valley boy grabbed Saitama's clothes in horror and tried to pull him away!
But his reaction was too late after all! .
There was a "boom"!
It was the sound of cement breaking.
Midoriya Izuku closed his eyes tightly, there had never been a moment as painful as now.
It was clear that the person who needed to be saved was right in front of him, and it was clear that he could pull him away as long as he was stronger...
Why…
Why do I have no personality...
Why are you so weak!
Broken cement blocks passed by his ears, and the Green Valley boy slowly opened his eyes. But at this time, what he saw in his eyes was...
"Why can't you be a hero if you don't have a personality?"
Withdrawing his right fist, the cloak behind Saitama continued to flutter.
"Genes, modifications, superpowers... these things cannot reach the ultimate height..."
"Changing by one's own strength is the strength of human beings."
It was like a ray of light breaking through the darkness.
that moment.
It’s like seeing a hero coming!
Saitama's words at the end of this chapter are from the original Evolution House. What Saitama said to the doctor and Asura's armor is not from Black Light's "How can steel be stronger than a tempered body?", above.
(End of chapter)