City Z.

No man's land.

Dong Dong!

King came to Saitama's house again.

"Can't you see no one again this time?"

He recalled the previous times, each of which happened to coincide with Saitama's absence.

Click!

Fortunately, Saitama is at home.

"Eh? King?” Saitama opened the door in casual clothes and looked at King in surprise, "why did you come to my house? Come on in. "

He invited king into the house and poured a glass of boiled water.

"Thanks."

King took the boiled water, smiled and explained, "isn't my home destroyed by a freak? It's being repaired, and I have nowhere to go, so I want to stay with you for a few days. "

Saitama was stunned and firmly shook his head and refused: "no, absolutely not. My house is too small and crowded. It's troublesome for Janos to live alone. Plus you, the room will be full. You can go back to me after drinking this glass of water. I really can't live with so many people."

Saitama's home is really small. It has a small kitchen, a bathroom and a hall. The hall is both a living room and a bedroom. In the evening, he will move the tea table to the side and spread the quilt on the floor. In the daytime, he will fold the white quilt and rearrange the tea table.

So the question is, how do Saitama and Janos sleep in such a small room? It should be very compact!

King mentioned a bag of food and said meaningfully, "I brought first-class beef and brand cabbage, and I will always supply first-class ingredients when I live in your house..."

Saitama's pupils shrunk and her eyebrows tightened tightly. After a long time, she asked king, "by the way, have you brought your toothbrush?"

“……”

King smiled, glanced at the slightly messy house and asked, "isn't Janos here?"

"Well, he hasn't come back since yesterday." Saitama leaned against the quilt, scratched his ass, took out a cartoon and looked at it with interest. "He had a lot of physical damage when he fought yesterday. He should have been repaired."

"Oh." King put his backpack away. He came up to Saitama and glanced at the title of the cartoon, "Sun man?"

"Eh? King, have you seen it? " Saitama Yang's cartoon, "I found it on the roadside. I don't know which naughty child threw it away."

"How boring it is to read comics." King pulled his backpack, opened it and took out all kinds of game consoles, including bully, PSP and so on.

"Saitama, let's play games!"

"Oh!"

Saitama was full of energy and said, "king, come and fight!"

Didi!

Two people installed the game console.

"Saitama, I'll teach you how to fly this time."

King turned out a classic aircraft shooting game, the thunder fighter, and inserted the game cassette.

Saitama was surprised and said, "do you need to teach to fly? Is there any special skill? "

"Of course." King said with a smile, "I'll tell you a secret technique for flying. When flying, your fingers move quickly... Up, down, left and right Baba, you can release unlimited life."

Saitama was stunned, looked at his hands and murmured, "up and down... I can understand this, but what is the situation of Baba?"

"King, you seem to be very skilled in fighting planes!"

King boasted, "that's right. I once won the championship in flying."

"How strong!" Saitama exclaimed, "king, whether it's strength, game or flying, you're the first!"

King was stunned and said, "flying is a game!"

"I know it's a game." Saitama understood: "Janos also told me that flying is a man's game."

"... hey, Saitama, don't think about it. I'm talking about flying, not flying." King turned black, pointed to the game cassette and explained, "this is a fighter game!"

Saitama was stunned and said calmly, "yes, I mean the game!"

“……”

King couldn't laugh or cry and didn't bother to argue with Saitama. This guy looks stupid and cute, but he is actually very smart. Maybe it's because of his strong strength that his thinking has a taste of returning to nature

Saitama doesn't know many things, but doesn't care.

Because what is very important in the eyes of others is just a daily small matter in his mind. How can there be a supermarket sale?

"Well, the game is about to start. Let me introduce the rules of the game. This is a two person breakthrough game..."

King balabalabala introduced the rules of the game to Saitama.

"Do you understand?"

Saitama nodded and said, "well, in short, it's a plane!"

"... no problem."

King controls the joystick to select his own fighter. When Saitama is ready, they enter the game together.

Whew! Whew!!

At the beginning of the game, king showed his superb level of fighting aircraft, killed the incoming enemies one by one, and ate up all kinds of props.

Saitama is also very hard and serious. Well, very hard and serious, she chases the ass of King fighter, hoping to catch up.

"Hey, hey, king, slow down. I can't catch up with you. You're speeding. You're speeding. Beep, beep, you see, the traffic police are coming to the door and are going to issue a ticket."

"... Saitama, don't make a noise. It's boss, not a traffic policeman."

"I'm right. The traffic police are the boss of you speeding guys!"

"Kill it!"

"Oh, king, what's in that box?"

"That's the prop box. Each prop box contains all kinds of props, such as laser gun, electromagnetic gun, pulse bomb and so on."

"Ah? So good, king, you keep one for me. Don't eat it all. My plane is still a bullet, a bullet! "

"This game is who is fast and who eats props!"

"Don't be kidding. This is a two person game. It's obviously a game for everyone to fight together. Ah, king, you eat again. You fool, how can I play boss like this?"

"Saitama, you are so noisy. I can play boss alone. Playing games with you is just a lack of salted fish shouting 666. Just play soy sauce."

"I don't want to lie down and win, king. You're too arrogant. Sooner or later I'll surpass you."

King and Saitama had a quarrel because of the uneven distribution of props. Oh, it was mainly because king didn't give Saitama any props.

After all, the aircraft controlled by Saitama is in the state of small rifles from beginning to end, and King has owned laser guns, beam guns, plasma guns and other high-tech weapons. No wonder Saitama is anxious.

Poof!

"Hey, Saitama, don't rob my handle. I'm dying, I'm dying..."

"Ha ha, this prop box belongs to me... Ah, how did I die?"

"Nonsense, your plane is so delicious. If I don't carry it in front, you will certainly die if you rush up."

"What, it's not king. You robbed all my props, you bastard."

"I want to win."

"It's easier to win with me."

"Ha, Saitama, don't be kidding. How can you win such a dish by plane..."

"I'm good at flying!"

Jingling!

While King and Saitama were arguing, King's phone rang. He quickly took out his mobile phone and put it under his ear, "Hello, this is king."

"King, come to the headquarters of the association. Something serious has happened..."

"What's the matter?"

"There's a guy who calls himself a freak acting recklessly at headquarters!"

"Oh, I'm not free. Find someone else!"

"King, this matter is very urgent..."

"I really don't have time... Ah, Saitama, shoot quickly. Your skill in flying is too good. Look at mine..."

"Uh, hit... Hit a plane? Well, king, we'll find other S-level heroes to deal with. Sorry to interrupt. "

"Ah?"

King was stunned, suddenly realized, and shouted, "Hey, you misunderstood..."

Doodle!

"Saitama, I'll kill you!"