After spending a night in the police station, the final decision on Saitama's shooting of the criminal was finally handed down.
Although some things were handled improperly, after all, property was saved, many people were protected, and many possible disasters were avoided. In addition, Saitama did not inflict additional damage (killed with one blow) to criminals who had lost the ability to resist.
Therefore, this sentence is not to go to jail, but only to give a verbal warning, and a punishment decision of half a year of volunteer activities.
Not a bad result.
And after this incident, Saitama probably understood that this world should not be his original world.
There are no hero associations, no weirdos, and no cities named after ABC.
It's just that the similarity is very high.
ah…
I have to stay here for half a year...
Although it only requires two hours of volunteer activities every day, it is still very troublesome.
never mind…
Anyway, I am very free, half a year is enough.
Moreover, he solved the guy who attacked the police station and received a large bonus...
But there is a problem…
What's going on with that kid standing at the door of the police station
"that… "
Saitama looked at the Green Valley boy carrying a schoolbag, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: "...you don't have to go to school?"
Under the early morning sunshine, the young man seemed to have made up his mind.
A green bud breaks out of the ground!
"Please guide me! Teacher!"
Bowing deeply, Midoriya Izuku seemed to be venting, shouting out all the longing, hope, and cowardice in the past: "From today on, even if I have no personality, I will use my own efforts, Be the best hero you can be!"
"It doesn't matter if it's one year, two years, or ten years!"
The image of Saitama's profile when he rescued him from the criminals yesterday once again appeared in his mind. He was reliable, powerful, and completely different from All Might, yet he had the same goal through different paths!
"Even if you just look at me from behind..."
Izuku Midoriya was talking, but for some reason, he suddenly shed tears: "As long as you are there, the cowardly me will have a way forward and infinite courage!"
The green valley boy wiped his tears, but more and more tears flowed.
"I… "
There is a lot I want to say.
But after a long time, Nuonuo finally just whispered: "I... I... had a morning run... this morning..."
…
After waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Saitama.
Midoriya Izuku raised his head carefully, a little afraid that his unauthorized decision would make Saitama unhappy.
but…
…
Saitama and the policeman who interrogated yesterday were standing in the police station chatting.
He was still holding the breakfast cake given by the police just now.
"Oh! This is delicious."
"Don't mess around anymore. If you encounter a criminal, just knock him out and send it to the police station... And... if you want to be a professional hero in the future, it's better to get a license earlier."
…
He completely didn't notice the heartfelt shout that the Green Valley boy just made...
After saying goodbye to the police, Saitama walked out and saw the Midoriya boy staying there. Then he remembered that he seemed to be talking to him just now...
"that… "
Saitama looked at Midoriya Izuku with confusion: "...What did you just say?"
Ha ha…
Midoriya Izuku laughed dryly.
I have used up all my courage to say those words just now.
I can't feel it at all now.
I have no idea how I just said so many words that sounded like comic lines.
"I seem like a big fool..."
The Green Valley boy sighed in frustration, lowered his head and poked his finger: "Um... can you be my teacher, Mr. Saitama?"
"It's too troublesome, let me refuse."
Saitama walked forward and said simply in a simple style: "There are volunteer activities every day, and I have nothing to teach you."
"If you're a volunteer, I can help!"
Midoriya Izuku quickly followed: "And if Teacher Saitama has no place to live, you can stay at my house and eat..."
…
The steps stopped.
He hesitated for two seconds.
Saitama: "I'm going to buy towels and toothbrushes."
…
Midoriya Izuku was shocked.
It was obvious that he had refused very simply just now.
In the end, he suddenly agreed. Which hero would change his decision easily because of something like this? Hey!
but…
"Very good!!!"
Midoriya Izuku trotted to follow Saitama and walked to the nearest convenience store: "I'm with you, Saitama-sensei!"
Saitama suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of immediacy: "...don't call me teacher."
The Green Valley boy once again shouted excitedly: "Master!"
Saitama felt even more awkward: "...Hey, hey, isn't there no difference at all?"
The morning sun shone on the two of them.
The shadows around Saitama kept changing.
From Genos to Daski, then from Daski to Two Star Dragon, and finally turned into the appearance of Izuku Midoriya.
In every world you will meet different people.
Without exception, they all have strong emotions.
Unknowingly.
Saitama seemed to be moved by this emotion.
Becoming a little…
It’s different.
…
In this way, Saitama moved into Midoriya's house and finally had a place to stay in this world.
Today is the last day of the semester.
Every morning, people who get up early can see two figures, one big and one small, guiding traffic or disposing of garbage on the roadside.
Running, push-ups, sit-ups.
After the volunteer time was over, Saitama sat on the beach and read comics, while the little figure of Midoriya Izuku was active on the beach.
My body, which had never exercised before, experienced unimaginable soreness and torture on the first day.
Saitama only glanced at him occasionally while reading comics.
No urging, no supervision.
Relying on his own beliefs and dreams, the Green Valley boy got up again and again, and then continued the unfinished exercise project.
He has no personality and body and is just an ordinary person.
If we follow common sense, Midoriya's body will be completely destroyed on the first day.
but…
the next day.
…
"I will work hard today too, Saitama-sensei!!!"
"Don't decide this kind of thing on your own, I said."
…
day after day.
Although his body sometimes creaks in pain, he can clearly feel that he is getting stronger... getting stronger!
It turns out that you can do this just by exercising!
every day…
every moment!
Finally, the last day of the entrance exam was approaching.
The green valley boy punched the huge cement block washed up on the beach by the sea and smashed it into pieces!
Believe in human potential and the power of the body.
That kind of unreasonable belief has become a miracle that transcends common sense!
"It hurts..."
Then he covered his fists and rolled on the beach in pain.
That night I went home with a cast on my fist.
…
Tsk.
Still not practicing enough.
(End of chapter)