My Sister is the Six Paths Immortal

Eyelashes and Mountain Monkey replied coldly and loudly.

"Ah."

Hell Fubuki nodded, turned around and broke the lock on the gate of the no-man's land, "Let's go then."

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"Saitama, your hero ranking has risen to 7th in the B rank."

Hamura, who was sitting on the balcony basking in the sun and browsing the web on his mobile phone, said casually.

"I just hit the weirdo that you don't care to clean up, did it rise so much?" Saitama was a little surprised to hear that he was playing games on the balcony next door.

"Even if the teacher hits a freak, he won't report to the Hero Association."

Genos, who was brushing the plate, said: "But your ranking is rising in an orderly manner. It may be that some witnesses witnessed the teacher's activity and reported it to the association. In other words, the teacher, as a hero, has begun to be widely known. , maybe after a while, the teacher's fan group will appear."

"You think too much, even the two of you don't have a fan club." Saitama said without raising his head.

"I already have a fan base," Genos said.

"Really?" Saitama was stunned.

"Really, Mr. Hamura's fan base is bigger, and his popularity among all heroes is at the forefront."

"Don't hit me, let me play the game well." Saitama said a little depressed.

"Fan club?"

Hamura leaned back in his chair, closed his phone, and squinted to enjoy the sunlight.He really didn't know what kind of fan group he was, but he didn't really care.

Suddenly, Genos' eyes froze, and he turned to face one direction, "Tell the approaching response... This is not human speed, is it a weirdo?"

Looking at Saitama, who was playing the game, and Hamura, who was leisurely basking in the sun, "Teacher and Mr. Hamura don't seem to be free. Let me go and have a look, just to test the performance of the new parts."

Open the door, step out, and shout in one direction: "Come out for me!"

A sound of breaking air came into my ears, and a figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Somewhat unexpectedly, the other party is not a weirdo, but a human.

And this person made him feel a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Humans, what are you doing?"

"Hand over Saitama. The information I got shows that he lives here."

The person who came was the handsome young man who had appeared in the headquarters of the Hero Association. The two purple stripes on his face were like signs. He was wearing tight clothes, carrying a short knife, and his hair was tied in a strange bun.

"Are you an acquaintance of Saitama-sensei?"

Genos looked at the man, "Doesn't seem to have seen it somewhere?"

"Go away, don't get in the way."

The handsome young man said lightly, "I'm Sonic Sonic and Saitama's competitor. Today I'm here to find him to decide the outcome, don't get in the way, get out of your way!"

"Sonic Sonic?"

Genos' mouth twitched slightly, with a hint of irony, "Is that you? What a pervert who claims to be a teacher's opponent, there is a limit to what you can do, disappear, and if you dare to take a step, you will be taken away. remove."

"It's you who will be eliminated, Saitama's little follower."

Sonic evoked a "kind" smile.

on the balcony.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Saitama's face, "Oops, I accidentally overwritten king's save file, took it back to play without asking, and also overwritten his save file... Is it okay? Sure enough, there is still Bad... bad!"

Hearing this, Hamura smiled, glanced in the direction of the door, then closed his eyes and continued to enjoy the sun.

That's about 20 minutes.

"B-rank No. 7 hero, Saitama! I know you live here, come out for me!"

A man's voice suddenly sounded in the corridor, "B-rank No. 1 Fubuki-sama has something to say to you!"

"It's annoying."

Saitama, who was scratching his head and scratching his cheeks, heard the call, put the handheld aside, opened the door, and looked at the two men and a woman outside, "Well, if the newspapers are concerned, our house has already been settled..."

"We're not here to sell, we're your heroes!" Eyelashes said arrogantly.

"First meeting, hero Saitama."

Hell Fubuki, who was in the first place, said, "If you say I'm Hell Fubuki, you should have heard of it, right?"

"Hey?"

Saitama's face was covered in circles, "I haven't heard of it at all, who is it?"

"you!"

The face of the eyelashes suddenly sank, "This is the first adult in the B-level hero ranking!"

"Ah, that's it? Thank you."

Saitama showed a silly and sweet smile, "What's the matter?"