The next night.
Flash is back with a bandage on his face and a cast on his hand.
However, he had already suffered a loss once, so he did not rush in like last time. He just stood quietly at the door of Saitama's house, waiting for Saitama to take the initiative to go out.
"Here we go again, that guy..."
Saitama looked out through the crack in the door and frowned: "It's more annoying than Genos. It's really troublesome. It makes me unable to go out..."
Hearing this, Genos, who was cooking in the kitchen, immediately rushed out: "I'll drive him away!"
"No, no, I remembered..."
Saitama stopped Genos, obviously having a headache: "I seemed to have broken his knife before, and then I punched him like that last night. I was at fault first, and I'm really embarrassed to chase him away again." …”
"If you're in trouble, it's better to go directly to another world."
KING, who also came to play games today, suggested this: "Saitama can open the world barrier anytime and anywhere, right? Why don't we start traveling now and come back when we are in a good mood to discuss the matter of swords with Flash Flash?" Bar?"
"Ah, what a great idea!"
Saitama's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out and made a gap in the air like broken glass. Then he greeted Genos and KING and said, "I'm leaving first. I don't have to prepare my breakfast tomorrow, Genos."
"ah."
Genos knelt on the ground wearing an apron: "Go early and come back early, teacher."
KING also waved his hand: "Although it is very strong, Saitama must also pay attention to safety."
"Peace of mind."
that's all.
Saitama crossed the barrier of the world and went to another unknown world.
After he left, the broken cracks closed again and returned to their original state.
…
The naked man appears as always.
At night, the lights are brightly lit.
This is a very Japanese street.
Saitama stood naked in the middle of the road, looking around at the world that came this time.
"Stop!"
While looking at the surrounding environment, suddenly such a voice came from behind.
Saitama looked back and saw a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old grabbing another curly-haired middle-aged man in a suit.
"That's right!"
The young man's eyes seemed to be burning with anger: "You are... Kibutsuji Muzan!"
But just when the boy was about to draw his sword.
"dad."
The little girl held in the arms of the curly-haired middle-aged man suddenly spoke: "Who is he?"
Curious eyes are clear and transparent.
The woman nestling next to the curly-haired man also looked down at the young man: "Are you an acquaintance, husband?"
The young man seemed to have seen something incredible.
His mouth opened wide in shock.
The long knife at the waist can no longer be unsheathed.
"no."
The curly-haired man looked at the young man with distaste, and said slowly: "This unknown child seems to have encountered some difficulties. Could it be..."
"Wrong person?"
The words have not yet finished.
The curly-haired man who was called Kibutsuji Muzan's right hand suddenly turned into a ferocious claw, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed back!
But…
"Creak!!!"
The expected sound of flesh and blood tearing did not appear.
Instead, there was the harsh sound of gold and iron!
The claws break!
Kibutsuji Muzan turned around in disbelief, only to find a bald man standing behind him!
what happened!
Just now... I should have caught this person!
But why...
He was not torn apart, but his claws were cracked!
"I said...who are you and what do you want to do?"
Saitama frowned in displeasure and looked at Tsuji Muzan, his simple face now covered with shadows: "Are you trying to intimidate me?"
"Really... I travel to relax... "
Saitama slowly raised his hand: "I just came here and I met a gangster. Don't make me feel worse. Hey!" He struck down with a hand knife and struck Muzui Kibutsuji on the neck. !
Before Kibutsuji Muzan could even react, he was hit hard on the neck!
Pupils are dilated.
Like a dead fish, Kibutsuji Muzan rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground, his whole body twitching and unconscious.
The young man standing aside who was about to draw his sword was dumbfounded.
After rubbing my eyes vigorously, I was convinced that I had seen it correctly!
That's right!
The one who keeps creating ghosts and monsters, turning the world into purgatory...
The ancestor of all ghosts…
The culprit who killed his entire family and turned Nezuko into a ghost...
He was defeated just like that!
Originally, the young man trusted his sense of smell, but now, he suddenly felt a little hesitant...
Is this pitifully weak guy who was instantly killed by one blow... really Muzan Kibutsuji
"husband!!!"
Although it was Oniitsuji Muzan who made the first move.
But the speed of his shots was beyond what mortals could see clearly.
And now one is standing and the other is lying down.
No matter how you look at it, Saitama has gotten into trouble this time.
The woman who had been clinging to Wuhan looked at her husband and fell to the ground after being attacked. His life and death were unknown. She screamed in horror and shouted: "Help! Murder!"
The little girl who was originally held in Wuhan's arms also knelt on the ground, crying for her father.
This time it is completely impossible to clean it up.
"Hey, hey... don't make it seem like I did something bad..."
Saitama pointed at Muzan Kibutsuji who was still twitching and foaming on the ground, frowned and said: "You must have seen it, he was the one who attacked me first. If he didn't have any hair in the first place, he would be bald now. Ah, hello!"
Unfortunately, no one onlookers believed Saitama's words.
He was wearing a suit and leather tie, and he looked handsome. You could tell he was a gentleman from the upper class.
A bald man with a bare buttocks. You can tell he is a low-class gangster.
So when the truth was unknown, countless people still began to denounce Saitama, even accompanied by scorn and abuse. Even if the boy stood up to defend Saitama, no one was willing to believe him.
In such a lively place.
The police are of course patrolling closely every day.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, everyone!"
Soon, the police squeezed through the crowd and came over.
The woman and the little girl were still crying.
On the ground lay a gentleman twitching and rolling his eyes.
Opposite him stood a naked bald man who was criticized by everyone.
The situation is clear.
"Damn bald man!"
The policeman walked toward Saitama aggressively: "If you dare to cause trouble here, just come with us!"
"Hey, hey."
Saitama waved his hands repeatedly: "I told you that you made a mistake!"
…
ten minutes later.
Saitama was arrested for intentional injury.
The boy who tried to stop the police from arresting Saitama was also arrested for obstructing law enforcement.
Both of them were imprisoned.
"What a bad luck, today..."
Saitama leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling of the detention room: "I said traveling can relieve stress, but my mood has become worse..."
(End of chapter)