“So, teacher, excuse me.”

It was late at night, and Fuyuki was also disturbing Saitama for the talent of the fan club, and she decided to keep this secret in her heart until Saitama’s family found out.

“I’ll come back tomorrow.”

The Blowing Snow of Hell turned away, and as soon as he turned around, his face was full of peach blossoms.

The small theater in the brain also opens

When Saitama knew the truth, he would gratefully embrace her in his arms, and the shiny brine egg head became handsome and handsome, and the handsome face.

“Thank you, Blowing Snow.”

“No, dear Blowing Snow, thank you.”

She was so immersed in this mood that she continued to do so until the next morning, so much so that everyone in the snowblowing group thought she had a fever.

No, just whining.

One word difference, a thousand miles of fallacy.

“Fuyuki-sama, are you all right?” The members of the Snow Blowing Group asked with concern.

Disregard.

“Blowing Snow?”

“Stop shouting, isn’t that what Lord Fuyuki has been like this lately, stupid all day… Laugh happily. “The giggle didn’t come out, yes, it was a giggle.

If you don’t get cold, you will laugh.

“Fuyuki-sama.”

“Oh.”

Blowing Snow has regained her cold and proud woman Fan, and others have another guess, that is, in the body of Blowing Snow in hell lives another personality.

“Whew, it’s okay, Fuyuki-sama.”

The group breathed a sigh of relief, this time they were familiar with the blowing snow of hell.

“A few of you go to the streets, make sure that the next newspaper has the number one news of our snow blowing group.”

Hell’s Blowing Snow commanded.

“Yes, Fuyuki-sama.”

“Time is running out.”

Fuyuki looked at the time, she still needed to go to the Hero Guild today, and she didn’t want to reduce the time she spent with Saitama-sensei.

And recently there have also been excuses to approach,

In case,

It’s over.

So,

What excuse was she going to make

I feel flustered when I think about it.

Headquarters of the Heroes Association of City A.

The door of the headquarters of the Hero Association opened, and Blowing Snow saw an atomic samurai with a straw hanging in his hand, and he really couldn’t find a place to step on iron shoes.

“Hell’s blowing snow?”

It was quite strange to see her at the headquarters of the Hero Guild.

“Atomic samurai, hum.”

Hell’s Blowing Snow snorted coldly, she stood proudly, the queen’s temperament was perfectly displayed, especially the proud figure.

A well-fitting dress, the white neck is a pearl necklace, which is even more noble.

She completely explains what nobility is.

“A smell.”

She raised her hand and covered her small nose, looking disgusted.

“What?”

The Atomic Samurai also sensed the hostility of Fuyuki.

“How long have you been wearing this outfit, as an S-class hero of the Hero Association, shouldn’t you pay attention to your own image?”

“And what age is it now.”

Atomic samurai always wear a retro samurai suit.

Some people really wonder if he never washes clothes, or if the wardrobe is full of these identical clothes.

“Just rose to the S rank and was so arrogant, hellish blowing snow.”

The atomic samurai even sniffed it secretly, and there was no smell.

“Moreover, the B-grade Saitama you recently acted with is not always wearing the same outfit.”

“You.”

Blowing snow almost annoyed,

“Don’t compare yourself to Saitama-sensei, it’s an insult to him.”

A newcomer who has just been promoted to S-class, and is still the 18th S-class, that is, the last of S-class heroes, what is there to be arrogant.

“It is said that you also made a big fuss, saying that Saitama-sensei greets you when he reaches the S grade, and what is the comparison between the S Class and Saitama-sensei?”

Blowing snow and ruffling your hair,

“The frog at the bottom of the well.”

“In that case, as the senior in the fourth place in the S rank, you can’t sit idly by, it’s time to educate the back how to behave.”

The atomic samurai’s move Atomic Slash can swing more than 100 knives in 1 second, without the slightest gap between swords, slashing enemies into crumbs in an instant, and has a legendary record of killing 100 weirdos in one person.

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

Blowing snow said coldly and proudly.

She must let this guy know what strength is, this kind of person is not worthy to talk to Saitama-sensei at all.

Even breathed the same air as him

are not qualified.

Thinking,

Blowing Snow’s heart burned with fighting spirit, and she felt a hot feeling welling up in her body again, as if taking super serum for the first time…

Power, constantly gushing out.

She looked at the atomic warrior with contempt.

The atomic samurai also felt the disdain of the blowing snow of hell, and his heart was even more annoyed, he was bent on teaching this little girl a lesson.

“Uncle, don’t regret it either.”

“I’m not an uncle, I’m only 37 years old.”

“37 years old with this old face…”

Blowing snow can’t help but be ashamed.

“Let’s go.”

The Atomic Samurai pointed into the distance, they couldn’t compete here, that would tear down the headquarters building.

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