Saitama's Two-dimensional tour

Chapter 57

When I walked out of the sanctuary, the sun had already set in the west, and the sky was dyed crimson.

Satomi Rentaro stretched vigorously, and his bones made a crisp and refreshing sound.

Even though he came to the Holy House this time, Satomi Rentaro was also a little surprised when the Holy Emperor confessed his mission.

But Satomi Rentaro finally agreed, because Satomi Rentaro has a lot of interest in the Heroes Association where the cursed sons gather, or the two leaders of the Heroes Association.

If the two from the Heroes Association attack the Tokyo area, together with the current cursed son of the Heroes Association, it can even be said to have a devastating blow to Tokyo! ?

And myself, I'm afraid that at that time, I won't be able to play any role with Ben.

Satomi Rentaro sighed deeply. From this point of view, this task is really becoming more and more difficult.

"Hey, Yeonjoo, what do you think of that new Heroes Association?"

Satomi Rentaro shook his head in confusion, so he had no choice but to ask Aihara Enju.

"Huh? Hero Association!?"

Aihara Enju was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at Satomi Rentaro with a dazed expression.

"The Heroes Association is very good. This is the first time I have seen someone dare to create an organization to protect the cursed son. Is the sister that day really a good person? Rentaro, let's apologize when the time comes~"

"However, the leader of the Hero Association is the culprit who attacked Tokyo some time ago."

Satomi Rentaro sighed, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart that those two would organize the cursed son to attack Tokyo that day as soon as they got up.

"But I think they are good people."

Bouncing forward, Aihara Enju had an innocent smile on his face and said words appropriate to his age.

"Yeah...they're good people."

Rentaro scratched his head, and after careful consideration, he finally gave up and nodded in agreement with Aihara Nobuju's statement.

A car was stopped at the entrance of the Holy House and drove towards the Heroes Association in the outer area.

Along the way, Satomi Rentaro lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking, sometimes solemn, sometimes smiling.

Aihara Enju gave Satomi Rentaro a strange look, but he didn't know what Satomi Rentaro was struggling with.

Looking at the scene of flying upside down outside the window, as a member of the Cursed Son, Aihara Enju is still very curious and excited about the upcoming Heroes Association.

Not long after, the car drove to the opposite side of the outer area.

Satomi Rentaro, who was sitting in the car, saw the car stop, and pulled Aihara Nobuju out of the car, and stood in front of the building standing in front of him.

That is probably the so-called castle full of western style.

Fantastic architecture, it is simply unimaginable, not long ago, there was a ruin on the outskirts of Tokyo.

"Wow! Is this the Heroes' Association!? Rentaro, it's much better than the small apartment you rented!"

"I'm sorry I don't have any money, Yeonju..."

Regarding the magnificent building of the Heroes Association, Satomi Rentaro just glanced at it, and then returned to Aihara Enju who was beside him angrily.

Pulling Aihara Enju towards the Heroes' Association, Satomi Rentaro felt nervous for some reason.

To put it bluntly, this mission is a gamble, right?If you are lucky, you survived and successfully joined the Hero Association. If you are unlucky, put it in a body bag and carry it back to the Holy House! ?

After all, the founder is not a good stubble.

Slowly approach the Heroes Association, Satomi Rentaro walked in front, Aihara Enju followed.

"Ding dong..."

As soon as a doorbell rang in Satomi Rentaro's hand, the huge door of the Heroes' Association facing the Tokyo area opened.

And when the door opened for the first time, Satomi Rentaro and Aihara Enju were shocked by what they saw...

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"Mr. Qiyu, Miss Baixue, you two, please be safe~"

About an hour ago, when Shengtianzi had just summoned Satomi Rentaro and the two, an unexpected visitor came to the Heroes Association.

The person who came was a wavy, black and shiny long hair tied into twin ponytails at the back of his head, wearing a brightly colored kimono as if he was going to view flowers, and looked like a perfect young lady. girl.

She herself claims to be Sima Mozhi, the daughter of the president of Sima Heavy Industries, a well-known large weapons company.

I came here to sell products to Zhou Qi and Bai Xue...

Since joining the Heroes' Association, Sima Mozhi acted like a little girl who had never seen the world, and was amazed by everything in the Heroes' Association.

After everything got to the point, he immediately introduced Sima Heavy Industry's weapons with a serious expression.

"I said Miss Sima, the relationship between the Hero Association and the Tokyo area is so tense now, since you still come to sell weapons?"

Looking at the eldest lady with a headache, Zhou Qi looked at the fancy things that Sima Mozhi brought, and then touched his bald head. For some reason, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Ah, ah, it's fine for Mr. Qiyu to call me Mozhi." Sima Mozhi took out a fan from his kimono to cover the lower half of his face. Be aware of the joy that lies within.

"No way, why did Mr. Saitama gather most of Tokyo's combat power in the Heroes' Association? If you don't hurry up and seize the opportunity, I'm afraid that the entire Sima Heavy Industry will not be able to afford it."

"........."

Putting Bai Xue aside, as far as Zhou Qi is concerned, he really doesn't have the slightest interest in Sima Heavy Industry.

My fist is still in my hand, you told me to use a gun?
Isn't this self-styled! ?
Tell me, how can a gun compare to a fist! ?

"As long as Mr. Qiyu agrees, Sima Heavy Industry is even willing to build a complete set of exquisite weapons for Mr. and Miss Baixue for free. What is Mr. Qiyu not satisfied with?" Sima Mozhi had a confident smile on his face.

"........."

After exchanging glances with Bai Xue, Zhou Qi turned his head and just looked at Sima Mozhi, who was a salesman, with those salty eyes, really didn't know what to say...

"So, Mr. Qiyu, we at Sima Heavy Industries came here with sincerity, what do you think..."

At this moment, Sima Mozhi was looking at Zhou Qi with interest, and the pretty face with the beauty mole showed a smile as if he was aiming at the prey...

"No, Ms. Suori, I think that a fancy thing like a gun is not as good as my own fist."

The smile on his face froze, looking at the listless Zhou Qi, Sima Mozhi felt that his logic was really enough.

Could it be that you can run faster than bullets and have greater damage than bullets! ?
PS: I have a headache from coding, everyone... Please recommend, please bookmark, and besides... why this chapter is so cold!
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