Naruto: I, the Kyuubi, am infinitely resurrected

The street is very normal.

A fox fairy in a green robe walked along the path wearing a smirking mask.

The sky is clear.

He walked home from the convenience store alone.

Today is another ordinary little day.

Bang!

A good-looking young man bumped into him.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm so tired from running that I didn't see you. The

young man bowed his head in concern and apologized.

It can be seen that his attitude is really good.

"Nothing.

Qing Ling looked at the young man, is he dreaming of becoming a hero again?

But if he says that, it is really difficult to succeed, in life, if you want to become stronger, you need more than hard work.

"You!" the

young man looked at the pork cutlet in Qing Ling's hand.

"Oh, today's Thursday sale for quick pork chop rice, and the V50 can eat super large portions of tonkatsu. The

young man nodded gratefully.

Ran again.

Qing Ling has been in this world called One Punch Man for a full year.

But he never found the invincible bald head in the world but his unsightly appearance.

Saitama

, where the hell is this,

and only this guy can defeat him.

Qing Ling thought so, picked up his dinner and walked not far away.

The house he lived in was not very large.

A small bedroom with a computer, and a small living room that is also his dining room, but he can occasionally play video games.

The kitchen is not very big, but what complicated kitchen utensils does a person need?

Open the refrigerator, it is a pale green old-fashioned refrigerator, although it does not look good, but it does not cost much.

He threw his messy black robe into the drum washing machine and looked at a pot of cacti on the balcony.

The animals in this world have turtles, and the plants have cacti.

He has raised them all, maybe this is the only way to accompany him for a longer time.

It's ridiculous.

I don't know when he began to toss and turn.

Often a dream will come true.

In his dream, he became the king of the underworld, fought with the bald Saitama, and died after a hearty fight.

When you wake up from a dream, it's just a dream that you haven't slept through.

Eating tonkatsu rice and a big bowl of chicken curry.

Qing Ling fell silent.

It's playing on the TV.

It is said that there is an ignorant young man who saved someone on the side of the road, and it seems that he has defeated a strange person.

Why would a strange person of that level be defeated?

Qing Ling's gaze locked on the young man.

"Is that him?"

said the young man who ran in the afternoon.

Is it cultivation?

I have a dream of becoming a hero, but as an ordinary person, I don't have any special abilities, and I don't have a brain that surpasses ordinary people.

If this continues, sooner or later it will be lost to everyone.

At most, it is to become an unlicensed knight.

Thinking

of this, Qing Ling looked at the TV again.

He suddenly found that he didn't know when he had fallen in love with this ordinary life, and at the same time he began to look at everything with a top-down attitude.

As if he was no longer in it.

But in the final analysis, as long as you use the things you like and have your own taste, isn't it still life?

Qing Ling shook his head and looked at the TV again.

The news said that the young man had fled as soon as possible.

Where have you gone?

He looked down at the entire Blue Star with his Divine Eye and found that he was buying a discounted Super Pork Chop Rice in the "Love Pork Chop Rice".

"A hero who is indifferent to fame and fortune?" Qing

Ling was a little interested, but he didn't look any further, he didn't like to snoop on other people's privacy, which was not a good thing.

"Oh, say your name, you can enjoy the discount for regular customers next week, and come with a cup of oolong tea!" "

Saitama!" The young man is very happy, and he will give a soft drink next week!

"Saitama?"

Qing

Ling in the apartment looked surprised.

He could sweep through the brains of everyone in the entire Blue Star at any time, checking their brain consciousness, and it was clear that he didn't do that.

Because in Qing Ling's opinion, this matter is not worth it.

You can even follow the time and space of the world to find Saitama.

He just didn't bother and didn't want to see more clutter.

It was boring for him.

Unexpectedly, the young man who ran near his house every day was actually the one who was so strong that he was bald.

Whew~

Qing Ling let out a long breath of turbidity.

Comfortable, this feeling of finding the person you are looking for.

Only then did he fall asleep directly.

......

I don't know the years in my dreams.

When Qing Ling woke up again, the world seemed to have changed.

The house has collapsed.

I don't know when the fighting broke out, and many houses in the neighborhood are in ruins, and there are often strange people.

Qing Ling didn't care about this matter, but just yawned reassuringly.

That's good.

The sleep was comfortable.

I took out the green robe that I had washed two years ago from the washing machine, shook it, and put it in the sun to continue drying.

Qing Ling stretched a comfortable waist.

He looked at the world and felt gentle.

That's nice.

This feeling of waking up.

I turned on the faucet, and miraculously I could still drink direct drinking water.

It seems that some of the pipes are still not broken by the fighting.

Evening.

He changed into a green robe, which had been upgraded to a holy robe, and walked down the street, just like he had two years ago, wanting to buy something to eat.

"Is it Thursday?" Qing

Ling Xi walked towards his favorite store.

"Closed?"

Along the way, there was no one to live at all.

Weirdos often appear, and if they don't do it, they will lose their lives, and even the Hero Association can't manage these places all day long.

Qing Ling turned around in frustration and just wanted to leave.

A gentle voice was heard.

"Are you a regular customer of this store? they have moved out and are on another street, but the price has not increased, and today there is a Thursday V50 promotion. Qing

Ling turned around, and his eyes couldn't help but return to their previous brilliance.

It's really the same person.

"Yes? That's great.

Qing Ling said hello.

Saitama also stood in place and was stunned, and it seemed to remember something for a long time.

"You're the gentleman who told me about this shop! Long time no see, I thought you had moved away. "

When I saw this harmless boiled egg, I thought back to the past.

Qing Ling only felt a trace of joy in his mind.

"I bought a super large portion to eat for two days, and you just happened to be a guest at my house. "

Is it okay?"

Qing Ling didn't expect to accept the invitation.

Obviously, for Saitama, he is also a little different.

The two walked the streets together.

It was a deserted place compared to two years ago.

Here's the difference.

Saitama doesn't have to pay rent to anyone anymore.

Qingling's house was directly in ruins.

The appearance of weirdos has made this world a lot different, but no one can tell whether it is right or wrong.

"It's here. "