One Punch of Justice

After spending one night in the police station, the final result of Saitama's killing of the criminal was finally announced.

Although it was a bit overhanded, it saved property and protected the safety of many people, stifled many possible disasters, and Saitama did not perform additional damage (one-shot kill) to criminals who had lost their resistance.

Therefore, this time the sentence will not go to jail, but only a verbal warning, and a punishment decision for half a year of volunteer activities.

The results are not bad.

And after this incident, Saitama also probably understood that this world should not be his original world.

No Heroes' Association, no weirdos, no city named after ABC.

It's just that the similarity is very high.

ah……

I have to stay here for half a year...

Although only two hours of volunteer activities are required every day, it is still very troublesome.

never mind……

Anyway, I am also very free, half a year is half a year.

And after solving the guy who attacked the police station, he received a large bonus...

But there is a problem...

What happened to that kid standing at the gate of the police station?

"that……"

Saitama looked at the young man from Green Valley who was carrying a schoolbag, and suddenly had an ominous premonition: "...you don't need to go to school."

Under the morning sun, the boy seemed to have made up his mind.

A green shoot broke through the ground!

"Please guide me! Teacher!"

Bowing deeply, Izuku Midoriya seemed to be venting, and shouted out all the longing, hope, and cowardice in the past: "From today on, even if I don't have personality, I will use my own efforts. Be the best hero you can be!"

"One year, two years, or ten years doesn't matter!"

The profile of Saitama when he rescued himself from the criminals yesterday once again appeared in his mind, reliable, powerful, and justice that is completely different from All Might, but the same goal!

"Even if you just look at me from behind..."

As Izuku was talking, I didn't know why, and suddenly shed tears: "As long as you are there, I, the coward, will have the direction to move forward and infinite courage!"

The Green Valley boy wiped his tears, but the tears flowed more and more.

"I……"

There are so many things I want to say.

But after a long time, in the end, he only whispered in a low voice: "I...I have a morning run this morning..."

...

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for Saitama's answer.

Izuku Midori raised his head carefully, a little afraid that Saitama would be unhappy with his own decision.

but……

...

Saitama and the police interrogated yesterday stood chatting in the police station.

He was still holding the early cake given by the police just now.

"Oh! This is delicious."

"Don't mess around in the future. If you encounter criminals, you just need to knock them out and send them to the police station... And... if you want to be a professional hero in the future, it's better to get a license earlier."

...

He didn't notice the cry from the heart of the young man from Green Valley just now....

After bidding farewell to the police, Saitama came out and saw the Green Valley boy staying there, and then remembered that he seemed to be talking to himself just now...

"that……"

Saitama Salted Fish looked at Izuku Midoriya: "...What did you just say?"

Ha ha……

Izuku Lvgu laughed dryly.

It took all my courage to say that just now.

I can't feel it at all now.

I don't know how the self just said so many words that sound like comic lines.

"I look like a big fool..."

The Green Valley boy sighed in frustration, lowered his head and poked his finger: "That...can you be my teacher, Mr. Saitama?"

"It's too much trouble, let me refuse."

Saitama walked forward, speaking in a simple style: "There are volunteer activities every day, and I have absolutely nothing to teach you."

"If you are a volunteer, I can help!"

Izuku Midoriya followed quickly: "And if Mr. Saitama has no place to live, you can stay at my house and eat..."

...

The footsteps stopped.

He hesitated for two seconds.

Saitama: "I'm going to buy a towel and a toothbrush."

...

Green Valley Chujiu was shocked.

He obviously refused just now very simply.

In the end, he suddenly agreed, which hero would easily change his decision because of such a thing, hey!

but……

"Very good!!!"

Izuku Midoriya trotted to keep up with Saitama, and walked to the nearest convenience store together: "I'm with you, Teacher Saitama!"

Saitama suddenly had an inexplicable sense of sight: "...don't call me teacher."

The Green Valley boy shouted excitedly again: "Master!"

Saitama felt even more awkward: "...Hey, isn't there no difference at all?"

The morning sun shines on the two of them.

The shadow around Saitama kept changing.

From Janos to Dashiqi, then from Dashiqi to Erxinglong, and finally became the appearance of Izuku Lvgu.

Every world encounters different people.

Without exception, they share strong emotions.

Unknowingly.

Saitama also seemed to be moved by this emotion.

become somewhat...

It's different.

...

In this way, Saitama moved into Green Valley's house, and finally found a place to stay in this world.

Today is the last day of the semester.

Every morning, early risers can see two figures, one big and one small, guiding traffic or disposing of roadside garbage.

Run, push-ups, sit-ups.

After the volunteer time, Saitama sat by the beach and read manga, while Izuku Midoriya was active on the beach.

The body that has never exercised experienced unimaginable soreness and torture on the first day.

Saitama only glanced at him occasionally while reading manga.

No rushing, no supervision.

Relying on his own beliefs and dreams, the Green Valley boy got up again and again, and then continued the unfinished exercise program.

No personality, body is just an ordinary person.

According to common sense, Green Valley's body will be completely scrapped on the first day.

but……

the next day.

...

"I'll do my best today too, Saitama-sensei!!!"

"Don't make decisions like this on your own, I say."

...

day after day.

Although his body sometimes creaked in pain, he could clearly feel that he was getting stronger... stronger and stronger!

It turns out that just exercising can do this!

every day……

every moment!

Finally, the last day of the entrance exam is approaching.

The Green Valley boy smashed the huge cement block washed up on the beach by the sea with one punch!

Believe in human potential and physical strength.

That unreasonable belief has become a miracle beyond common sense!

"It hurts..."

Then he clutched his fist and rolled all over the beach in pain.

Went home with a plaster cast on my fist at night.

...

Tsk.

Still not enough practice.