Marvel: I’m One Punch Man

Inside the conference room.

Saitama looked at the empty conference room, but there was a familiar feeling that there would be no more interviews, he was wearing T-shirt pants.

Chewing gum.

“What’s the matter with looking for me?”

Seeing the familiar interviewer, Saitama asked.

The man came to Saitama respectfully, “Mr. Saitama, I’m sorry to keep you waiting. You please do it, listen to me explain it to you in detail. ”

Syllable!

The gum sticks to the face again.

“Mr. Saitama, no, Saitama-sama, please use a handkerchief.” The interviewer quickly took out a handkerchief and handed it over.

Saitama, “…”

Reaching out to tear the gum off Nian’s face, a chair appeared behind him, and it was a comfortable boss chair, and he sat down with a big grin.

“First of all, congratulations on your promotion to S Grade.”

“As for your ranking, you won’t be able to reach a conclusion until after the shuffle, and the upper echelons pay special attention to your performance and expect you to have a good result.”

Contrary to the previous attitude, Saitama didn’t care.

Good and bad,

None of it has anything to do with him.

“And your treatment will be higher than the previous B grade, with a monthly allowance of 15 million yen.” The interviewer gushed.

Saitama yawned.

“Are you finished?” 080

Even S-class heroes are not excited about the 15 million yen allowance, which is not a small amount.

And he knows Saitama’s information very well.

Why is an unemployed youth living in a no-man’s land in City Z so much money like dung.

In fact

Saitama just wanted to know how many yen a month was 15 million yen a month and how many yen a year, and he had to go home and use a calculator to calculate it.

After the interview, Saitama was sent back by the car arranged by the association.

“Teacher, you’re back.”

As soon as he entered, Saitama smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen, which was his favorite seafood udon.

And kelp was added.

“Genos, how are you doing math?”

“What’s wrong? Teacher. ”

Genos poked his head out of the kitchen.

“15 million yen a month, how many yen a year.” For Saitama, numbers above 20 are very difficult to calculate, let alone such a huge number.

Brain pain.

“180 million yen, teacher.”

Genos answered instantly.

“Genos, you’re good at math.” Saitama put down the calculator in his hand, after all, the calculator is also very troublesome to use.

“Teacher, I will definitely work hard and strive for a higher allowance…”

“Is this money, a lot?”

Before Genos could finish speaking, Saitama asked.

“A lot.”

“How many?”

“How many bowls of udon can you exchange, how many bags of fries can you buy.” Saitama also had more radiance, but he still felt a little difficult to understand if he didn’t change it like this.

“Udon noodles cost 500 yen, and you can buy 360,000 bowls. If you calculate the fries for 299 yen, you can buy 600,200,6 servings. Genos replied instantly.

“So much.”

Saitama intuitively felt this huge amount of money.

“Then you’ll never have to work.”

This was his first feeling.

Once went to a fast food restaurant, only ordered a piece of fries, and the long fries he liked are not necessarily still fresh in his memory, and the next time I go, I must order a large portion, all of which are long fries.

For Genos, he didn’t care too much.

Whether Saitama is rich or poor, he will always follow Saitama-sensei.

Just when Saitama thought his leisurely life was about to begin, he found that those quiet days seemed to be gone forever.

N salesman came to the no-man’s land in Z city,

And Saitama’s mobile phone has already exploded, including Genos’s.

These people are undoubtedly selling houses, and there are even many salesmen who give away villas and only hope that Saitama will be their spokesperson.

“It’s annoying.”

Saitama scratched his egg.

“Yes, I think so too, Saitama-sensei.”

A voice sounded, and Saitama replied naturally, “Yes, Genos. ”

“Saitama-sensei.”

Breathless.

Next to (agad) Saitama, a soft-spoken voice came to mind, “I’m Blowing Snow, and it’s only been a day, have you forgotten me?” ”

Turning his face,

Saitama saw a delicate face, and the delicate **/tender **/YU**/drop lips were close at hand, as if greeting.

The scenery in front of you is extraordinarily beautiful.

From this vantage point, you can see the most enchanting and beautiful scenery.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you be harassed by these people anymore, and if you don’t mind, you can also live in my villa, of course, there is no charge.”

This sentence has been rehearsed countless times in Chuixue’s heart, and when he said it, he couldn’t help but blush.

Bang bang!

The little heart is beating wildly.

“What?”

It was hard to say it, but Saitama raised his hand and plucked his ears, just not hearing the words of blowing snow.

Say it again.

Beat to death and don’t say.

Blowing snow’s face was as red as charcoal.

“Nothing.”

“Is your face so red and hot?” Saitama asked in bewilderment.

But

In Fuyuki, this was something that made her heart stir, “Saitama… Teacher, are you concerned about me? Thank you for your concern. ”

For the first time,

I felt Saitama’s thoughtfulness.

But she didn’t know, yes, it was just a muscle in Saitama’s brain.

“It’s much better that way.”

Blowing snow took off the lace shawl, the white/tender shoulders made people think, and her action of pulling her hair killed countless young men in seconds.

However, Saitama just snorted.

In fact, on the way here, Fuyuki has also driven away countless people who sell houses and people with other purposes, all for Saitama.

This is the belief of blowing snow.

She didn’t care that these people would spread some rumors that caught the wind, it should be said that she was still faintly looking forward to it in her heart.

For example: Saitama’s woman.

Let the rumors come a little more ferociously.

“I won’t let those people continue to harass Saitama-sensei.” Blowing Snow said again, but had already ignored the second half of the sentence, and his voice was sweet.

Knock knock.

Footsteps up the stairs sounded.

Fuyuki was suspicious for a moment, and immediately became vigilant, but heard Saitama say, “It’s Genos, he went to the supermarket to buy ingredients and came back.” ”

“Miss Blowing Snow, why are you still here.”

Genos asked bluntly.

“Of course I came to find Saitama-sensei.” Blowing snow did not dare to show weakness, and when the two met, it was like enemies when they met, which was really red-eyed.

She turned to Saitama again and said, “Today I will cook and let you taste my craft.” ”

“It’s better for me to come, I will be responsible for the teacher’s three meals.”

Genos didn’t budge.

“But it’s going to change from today.”

Fuyuki’s face turned red again, and she looked at Saitama with affection, “In order to make it impossible for those who harass you to get close to here, I decided to monitor 24 hours. ”

“That is…”

“I’m moving here.” _

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – bookmark, recommend, share! (