I Copy Under One Punch

  Chapter 155 Tracking and Peeping (for subscription)

  After leaving the office, Glasses put away the photo, kept it close to him, returned to his tent, and began to pack his things and think about how to arrange funds.

   "First of all, you must rent a house near the residence of the mission target, and secondly, you must have a high-powered telescope for observation. You must also prepare a booklet, so that you can write down your thoughts anytime, anywhere."

  After sorting out his thoughts, Wudo also returned to the tent.

   "Senior, welcome back, Chairman Aomori arranged for you"

   Halfway through the conversation, the glasses found that the undocumented hands were extremely red and swollen, especially the joints where the fist protruded, the skin was broken and a lot of blood flowed out.

   "Senior, what's going on?"

  Glasses hurriedly helped Undocumented to sit on a futon, and went to find medicine to stop bleeding and reduce swelling.

   "It's okay, it just looks a little scary, but it's actually not a big problem." Undocumented said with a smile.

   "I still said it's nothing, it's all like this." The glasses took the hemostatic and swelling medicine, and gently applied it to the undocumented hand.

   "Hiss~ it hurts." Undocumented said repeatedly, his face wrinkled into a ball.

   "No way, senior, please bear with it."

   After a while, the medicine was applied to the glasses and a bandage was wrapped.

   "Okay, be careful not to get in the water."

   "Your bandage technique is really good." Undocumented smiled, "I didn't expect that the first aid knowledge you learned in class was applied to me for the first time."

   "Senior, this is not funny at all. Tell me, what did you get it for? Because of the assessment task?" Glasses said seriously.

   The undocumented smile faded away, and he nodded: "Yes!"

   After telling his mission, the glasses were taken aback: "Crush a rock bigger than the black light instructor? This is simply difficult for others, we are not perverted like S-class heroes."

   "I think so too." Undocumented said helplessly: "Maybe President Aomori has intentions that we can't think of."

   "It's very possible. But, senior, you're too reckless, you just started messing with Jushi, at least come back and discuss it with me first. Isn't the time limit for the mission assessment 15 days?"

   "Ahaha, I'm sorry." Wuzhi wanted to touch the back of his head habitually, but he realized that his hand was injured when he stretched it halfway, and put it down quickly, "I was inspired by President Aomori at that time, so I was a little impulsive."

   "Really."

   Glasses complained, touched his chin and began to think about the content of the undocumented assessment.

   "Senior, do you remember what Chairman Aomori said to us at that time." Glasses thought for a while and repeated: "What I value is not your strength, but your spirit or will."

   "Hmm, it seems there is."

   "So, Chairman Aomori probably doesn't want to test your strength, senior, but wants to test your spirit and will."

   "Spirit and will?"

   "In other words, as long as the seniors are positive, never give up, and show your tenacity during the assessment process, you may be able to pass the assessment."

   "That's it, it's that simple?" Wuzhi looked at his mummy-like hands, wanting to cry.

   "No, it's not easy. You can only fool others if you fool yourself." Glasses regretted saying this guess.

  Even if he doesn't say anything, he won't give up easily without a certificate. After he says it, there may be more twists and turns for no reason.

   "Glasses, it's wrong to lie to people. I won't lie to Chairman Aomori. I want to show my true will and pass the examination with dignity." Undocumented said with great enthusiasm.

   "Heh, you really deserve to be a senior." Glasses laughed and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

   "However, the above is just my guess. Therefore, seniors should also work hard to break the boulder and make two-handed preparations."

   "Well, it's true."

   "In the past few days, you can first visit the instructors of Banggu, Black Light and Flash, and ask about how to break the boulder. Maybe they will give effective suggestions."

   "Hey, can I ask the instructor?"

   "It should be possible, after all, it is not clearly stated in the rules."

   "Okay! I'll ask the instructors tomorrow." Undocumented nodded in response, and sighed: "Glasses, you are really smart, but I'm too stupid, why can't I think of it?"

   "Senior is willing to think more before being impulsive, and he can figure it out."

"Ah ha ha"

   "By the way, I've been talking about my mission, what about yours? At that time, I thought it sounded very abnormal." Wuji said worriedly.

   "It's not clear yet, let's talk about it when I see the mission target. Don't worry, I will figure out a solution myself." Glasses said confidently.

   "Yes, you are so smart, you can definitely figure out a way. Speaking of which, where are you going to do the task?"

   "It's City Z."

   "Z City, it's really far away."

   "Glasses." Undocumented suddenly serious.

"Um?"

   "Let's make a promise, both of us must pass the assessment!"

   "Hmm!" The glasses nodded heavily.

   Early the next morning, Glasses picked up his luggage and took the shuttle bus back to the Hero Building in City A.

  After completing the formalities and receiving the mission funds from the logistics department, the glasses went outside in a daze.

   "This funding is a bit much."

  Glasses felt that the hands holding the backpack were shaking, and saw that every stranger on the side of the road looked like a robber.

  Gripping the backpack tightly, some bad thoughts even flashed in his heart.

   "Calm down, this may be one of the tests, if you are too greedy, you may be disqualified." After silently saying a few times, the glasses finally returned to normal.

   "The more I think about it, the more I feel that it may be a test. It seems that every penny should be used reasonably in the future, and at the same time, an invoice should be left to keep a good record of every expenditure."

  Keep the backpack containing the huge sum of money in your sight at all times, and take a taxi to the destination of this mission with the glasses.

  Z city.

  Beside a commercial street, the glasses went around two alleys and found a dilapidated two-story apartment.

   "That's where it is."

   Compare it with the address in memory, and after confirming that it is correct, the glasses start to look around.

   "It's not good to live too close to the target. It's easy to scare the snake and attract his attention. It's best to find a house nearby that can observe here."

  Thinking over and over again, after comprehensively comparing the prices, Glasses rented a cheaper apartment. Although it is simple, it is better because there are fewer people, it is quiet and convenient to work.

   After paying one month's rent in advance, he moved in smoothly.

   Putting down the luggage, the glasses first came to the window of the living room, opened a corner of the curtain, and saw the dilapidated apartment just now without any surprise.

  Nodding secretly, he cleaned the room, put away his daily clothes, and went out with his glasses. He had to buy some equipment.

   There is a supermarket next to it, which is a lot more convenient. He went there directly to buy a small astronomical telescope with adjustable multiples.

   Passing by the fresh food section, the glasses stopped.

   "By the way, buy some vegetables and cook them at home."

  Think about the canteen where you eat in the camp, and you haven’t cooked it yourself for a long time.

"Wait, the house I just rented has a kitchen, but there are no pots and pans. If you want to cook, you have to buy all these. And you have to buy vegetables, wash vegetables, cut vegetables, cook, wash pots and dishes. .”

  After thinking about it like this, the mind of cooking suddenly became cold, and the glasses said to themselves: "Forget it, the task is important, there is no need to waste time on this kind of thing."

  Just when he was about to turn around and leave, the glasses saw a familiar figure walking towards him.

   "It's him?!" Glasses resisted the urge to escape, pretending to be nonchalant, casually picked up a cucumber beside him, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully, always watching the person's every move from the corner of his eye.

The man was about the same height as him, with thick black hair and regular facial features, but he looked a bit embarrassed at this time, as if he had rolled in the mud, and the blue sportswear on his body was full of dirt. soil.

"That's right, he is the target of the mission. I will keep observing him for the past 14 days." Glasses thought to himself, "It seems that I don't know his name yet. For convenience, let's call him 'Sportssuit Man. 'Bar."

   "Finally found you, hehehe." The man in sportswear who had just been given a nickname suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards the glasses. He walked over stiffly in a strange posture.

  ‘I was discovered? '

   While he was getting nervous, the man in the sportswear had already passed him, walked to a shelf with difficulty, and picked up a bunch of vegetables.

   "It hurts, but it's worth it. It's a special! I'm so lucky today. I'll buy a bunch of bananas later."

  Glasses watching the man in sportswear take the specials and turn to the fruit section, he was relieved.

   "I was scared to death, I thought my identity was seen through by him."

  But the man in the sportswear doesn't look very smart, and his identity glasses have been guessed.

One is a vicious hidden criminal, President Aomori wants himself to find evidence of his crime; the other is an unborn super expert, President Aomori asked himself to learn; three, maybe he is someone that President Aomori knows, It's not convenient to come forward and let myself observe his life.

   Now it seems that the first and second items can basically be ruled out.

   No, you can't draw conclusions lightly. What if he pretended it on purpose?

   More observations are needed.

  Nodding, the glasses quietly followed.

   All the way, I watched the man in the sportswear take the specials and bananas, stopped in the raw meat area for a long time, but left empty-handed, and then went straight to the checkout.

  Glasses flexibly used the tracking knowledge learned in the camp, and followed behind. Fortunately, the man in the sportswear was not walking fast, or else with his half-assed tracking skills, he might have lost track of him.

  Out of the supermarket, the man in sportswear turned into an alley with two bags of things.

  'Are you going home? ’ Glasses followed behind with several bags of large packages.

   Sure enough, the man in the sportswear came to the dilapidated apartment, went up to the second floor, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in. The whole process was watched by glasses.

  'The third room on the second floor. '

   Silently note down the location of that room, go back to his own room with glasses, install the binoculars by the window, aim at the man's room in sportswear, adjust the magnification, so that the scene in the room can be clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

   "Speaking of which, peeping like this is considered a crime." Glasses thought with some shame.

  If it wasn't for the mission, he would never have done such a thing in his life.

   "Yes, this is all because of Chairman Aomori's mission. Sometimes, in order to achieve final justice, it is acceptable to adopt some unconventional means in the process."

  Different from completely white and undocumented, there is a gray area in the heart of glasses, so I quickly convinced myself.

  Close your left eye, put your right eye on the lens barrel, and see the man in sportswear lying on the tatami in the opposite room.

  He seemed to have taken a shower, and his dirty sports clothes were hung wet by the window, and he changed into striped pajamas, lying there, constantly stretching his hands and feet, with a painful expression on his face.

   "Huh?" The glasses are unclear, so in order to prevent any deep meaning, I have to write down every movement of him in plain writing.

   After a while, the man in the sportswear cooked vegetables, served them with white rice, and started eating lunch. Glasses ordered a takeaway full of meat, and ate together happily.

  After lunch, the man in sportswear lay down on the tatami and fell asleep. His glasses were afraid of missing important information, so he didn’t go to bed. He practically wrote down every special sleeping position of him.

  After four o'clock in the afternoon, the man in sportswear woke up slowly. After stretching his hands and feet for a while, he picked up a comic book and read it. After a while, he was immersed in it and laughed from time to time.

  Dinner is vegetables and white rice. Looking at the braised pork in my bowl with glasses, I feel a little happy.

   Then I continued to read comic books until it was almost ten o'clock before I closed the curtains and turned off the lights.

"it is finally over."

The glasses that had been staying behind the binoculars stretched for a while, thought for a while, and wrote a sentence in his small notebook: "The target is vagrants, living conditions are difficult, and they like comic books, but it is not ruled out that they are all disguises. It remains to be seen further."

   The next day, Glasses got up early, pressed the preset alarm clock, got up and leaned on the telescope, and relaxed when he saw the curtains that had not been opened.

When it was almost nine o'clock, the glasses saw the man in the sportswear yawning and opened the curtains, stretched his lumbar spine against the sun, and moved his mouth, as if he had said something. He hadn't learned lip language before. not come out.

  Then, after brushing his teeth and washing his clothes, the man in sportswear went back to his room and gnawed off a few bananas. Then he changed into a blue sportswear that had dried up, and started exercising with a grin.

"Push-ups, sit-ups and squats are all common exercises. It seems that the task of class D is to do these." Looking at the performance of the man in the sportswear stretching his hips, the glasses shook his head, "It seems that this is just the beginning. I haven't been exercising for a long time, so it's no wonder that I saw him walking in a strange posture yesterday, because his muscles are sore."

  Glasses also had a period of time like this when I first received the morning exercise of the induction training. The taste was so sour.

   Fortunately, he is much better now.

   "I haven't exercised for two days, and I'm really not used to it."

  Glasses intends to exercise when the man in sportswear is taking a nap. My physical fitness is not good enough, so I can't relax just because of the task.

  After finishing the squat, the man in the sportswear felt exhausted. When he thought he was done, he struggled to get up and opened the door to go out.

  The glasses also hurried out the door, following the man in sportswear who was running slowly.

  ‘This is too hard, do you still need to run in this state? '

   Seeing him in the back looking like he was about to fall at any time, his glasses were sweating for him.

  While following the man in the sportswear to the path beside the canal, the glasses suddenly heard a scream.

   Immediately looking in the direction of the sound source, he saw a large creature with a height of two or three meters gathered like mud, blocking a passerby, and the scream was made by this passerby.

   "Oops, weirdos!"

  Just as he was about to rush up, he thought of the ongoing assessment task, and the soles of his feet were fixed in place as if stuck.

  'If I rushed up, wouldn't I be exposed? Besides, since I am no match for a weirdo of this size, shouldn't I call the association's service hotline on the side? However, when other heroes arrive, that passerby may encounter an accident. '

  In the midst of a dilemma, an undocumented figure appeared in the mind of the glasses, and he laughed at himself and said, "If it was a senior, I would have rushed up. What am I embarrassing about? I am not a hero if I don't go up now!"

  The confusion in his eyes faded away, replaced by firm belief.

   With a sprint, the glasses have already stood between the slime monster and passers-by: "Stop your evil deeds, I am the hero glasses, and I will protect people's safety!"

   "It's a hero, saved!" Passers-by wept with joy.

"Hero?" The big mouth on the lump of mud cracked open and laughed: "I am a mud monster born from a polluted river. You scum who don't care about the environment will be swallowed up by me. The hero is here! It doesn't work, I said it!"

   As soon as the words fell, the slime monster spit out two **** of mud towards the glasses.

  Glasses dodged nimbly, turned around to attract the attack of the slime monster, and said to passers-by: "Run now!"

   "Oh, oh!" The passers-by scrambled and ran away.

   Seeing passers-by escape safely, the glasses heaved a sigh of relief, but found that he was already shrouded in a shadow.

   "Where are you looking?!"

"Oops!"

  The slime monster's soft body jumped on it, pressing the glasses into his muddy body.

   "Hahaha, obediently corrode in my muddy body!"

  After his body was covered by mud, his glasses suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and the unpleasant smell around him made him dizzy, and he couldn't use any effort.

   "Am I going to die?"

  I am so unwilling, there are still so many things to be done, and the road of a hero has just begun.

  President Aomori, I should be considered a real hero, right?

  Senior, I'm sorry, I failed to keep the agreement, and I failed to fight side by side with you.

sorry.

   While unconscious, he seemed to hear a few words.

   "Hmph, here comes another one who wants to die."

   "I'm not here to die, I'm here to save people. You swallowed a person just now, spit it out quickly. Didn't your mother teach you not to eat indiscriminately?"

   "What the hell? Eat my mudball attack!"

   "Still playing with mud? Please, I just washed the clothes, you pay me!"

  The glasses behind him couldn’t hear clearly, and it felt like a long, long time later, he suddenly saw the light again, spit out a pool of black liquid, panted heavily, and greedily took in fresh air.

   "Hey, are you okay?"

   "Probably, I saved my life." Lying on the ground with glasses, he saw a dirty blue sportswear under the dazzling sunlight. He was stunned and asked, "Who the **** are you?"

   "Me? My name is Saitama, and now I'm a hero of interest!"

  (end of this chapter)