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　　"It's not amazing, it's a misfortune."

　　Saitama complains.

　　But now, no one cares about him.

　　"Speaking of which, when did my brother-in-law meet my sister?"

　　Fubuki held his chin and asked curiously.

　　"It's been almost a year."

　　Nangong Shuoyue Road.

　　"It's been so long!"

　　Fubuki said in surprise: "Why I don't know!"

　　"When did you pay attention to my life?"

　　Tornado complained.

　　Well this...

　　Fubuki's eyes wandered, indeed, she hadn't really paid attention to her sister.

　　She didn't pay any attention to what kind of life her sister lived and whether she felt lonely.

　　In fact, tornadoes have always been lonely.

　　Although Fubuki understood the loneliness, he hated the troubles caused by this loneliness.

　　That twisted desire for protection is undoubtedly a symbol of rejection by the entire world.

　　In other words, exclude the whole world.

　　This process is mutual.

　　"But I'm really surprised that someone like this sister would actually like it..."

　　Fubuki muttered.

　　"What is 'such a sister'!"

　　Tornado puffed out his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

　　"My sister has nothing in her heart."

　　Fubuki looked at Tornado's expression and complained.

　　"Let's not talk about the character of the child, no one will think about you just talking about the figure, right?"

　　Fubuki puffed out his chest and said, "After all, most people like my figure~"

　　click

　　The tornado was like petrified, and he let out a sigh of relief.

　　However, she recovered quickly and said proudly, "It's okay, Shuo Yue likes my figure!"

　　The words fell, and everyone looked at Nangong Shuoyue in shock.

　　"Isn't this hentai~"

　　Saitama complains.

　　"No, real men should like my petite figure!"

　　Before Nangong Shuoyue spoke, the tornado had already refuted it.

　　"But you look like a twelve- or thirteen-year-old kid."

　　Saitama stared at the dead fish, stared at the tornado and said, "If I didn't know that you are older than me, I would have called the police."

　　You still know the word "call the police"!

　　Shouldn't it be a fist in the past?

　　Moreover, if you like little girls, isn't it hentai?

　　Everyone had such thoughts in their hearts, but they hadn't reacted yet, so think about it carefully.

　　Hey bro, is it comfortable to have a legal loli girlfriend?

　　"What do you know? It's called Lolicon. It's the kind of mental awareness that only a true gentleman can have."

　　Tornado retorted.

　　Nangong Shuoyue: "..."

　　The wind comment was killed...

　　Are you speaking for me, or are you attacking me?

　　Nangong Shuoyue was speechless, then lifted the tornado and placed it on her lap.

　　"I don't have a common language with your group of singles."

　　Nangong Shuoyue squinted and said these extremely hateful words.

Chapter [-]? Suddenly sand sculpture

　　Should I get a girlfriend?

　　Saitama's thought went through a circle in Saitama's mind, and then threw it into the trash can.

　　Just kidding, how can my girlfriend have delicious hot pot.

　　What's more, if there is a tornado-like chattering in his ear every day, it's not as good as Genos.

　　At least Genos was obedient, though sometimes frustrating.

　　Iron Man.jpg.

　　Nangong Shuoyue and Dragon Roll showed their faces, and everyone present felt that the hamburgers in their hands were no longer fragrant.

　　tasteless~

　　"I seem to have heard something remarkable."

　　On the side, the young lady in the yellow clothes had a look of longing on her face, turning into a gossip.

　　Knowing about these high-level heroes is really satisfying.

　　In addition to being satisfied, it is also full of gossip.

　　Moreover, the appearance of Fubuki-sama just now is so handsome!

　　Especially the moment she dropped her off the train.

　　Now I can sit with the hero I dream of, I am so happy.

　　"Hey, dead bald man, don't put your hand in someone else's bag!!"

　　Tornado, who was originally a little shy because of Nangong Sakuyuki's actions, suddenly saw Saitama reaching out to her food.

　　This is absolutely unbearable!

　　"late!"

　　Saitama has a triumphant smile on his face, his own portion has already been eaten, and he can only say that it is better to strike first!

　　The next moment, the smile on Saitama's face was dull.

　　Nangong Shuoyue and Dragon Roll looked indifferent, with a little gloating.

　　Because of the house in front of him, it flew away in an instant.

　　The roof was blown away in an instant, and the walls were full of cracks, looking like they were about to collapse.

　　Others in the KFC store were swept away by the tornado's psychic power.

　　However, what really matters to Saitama is not that kind of thing.

　　It is not uncommon for hundreds of thousands of people to die because of sudden strange people. People in this world can be said to be used to it.

　　What's more, because the tornado was present, no one was sacrificed in this incident.

　　However, Saitama's food also flew...

　　fly away...

　　Saitama's own feelings have become very thin when the limiter is broken, and only a few can arouse his interest.

　　The status of food is particularly important.

　　In the process of Saitama's cultivation and gradually breaking the limiter, those mutated 'food' occupy a very special place.

　　Without that food, let alone breaking the limiter, Saitama would have died abruptly.

　　But at this time, following the movement of the weirdo, the hamburger in Saitama's mouth immediately flew away~

　　In an instant, Saitama's entire style of painting changed.

　　From simple lines to extreme colors.

　　The so-called strong people are all those with simple lines.

　　The simpler it looks, the less likely you are to provoke it.

　　Such as Saitama.

　　It's like those weird people who look strong and powerful.

　　For example, a certain giant younger brother, another example of a certain 'Bik the Great Demon King', or a cosmic emperor like Boros, or a monster king like Orochi.

　　Often showing a face, looks like a very strong boss.

　　As a result, it was blown up the next moment.

　　At this time, the monster also revealed his true colors.

　　That's a weirdo with a huge 'palm'.

　　Not only the hands, but also the arms stretched a lot, like eating a rubber fruit.