Marvel: I’m One Punch Man

Chuixue wore a high-slit dress to outline her perfect body, and her shy expression made many straight men feel energetic.

“Saitama-sensei, please agree to my request.”

Fuyuki’s soft little hand held Saitama’s hand,

The eyes can be gentle and watery,

“Okay?”

“But how about a room…” Genos was really speechless, and his words made Blowing Snow glare at him ~.

That look seemed to be killing.

Kill whoever stands in my way.

“In fact, the S-class heroes of the association will arrange houses, so you don’t have to continue to live in this dangerous Z City no-man’s land. -”

Fuyuki only got a villa after rising to S class, and she didn’t understand why Genos, who was also S class, would keep crowding in Saitama’s house.

There must be some conspiracy.

Or maybe he wanted to get such a powerful secret to Saitama-sensei.

Although she didn’t care about it, how could she be at ease with such a malicious person around Saitama-sensei.

This is,

Rival…… Let’s blush when the enemy meets.

“Oh, I’m fine here. And as a hero of Z City, if you can’t eradicate monsters for Z City, is it still a hero? ”

A hero motivated by interest does not mean that he is unprincipled.

“Then you can also move to the relative safety of Z City, instead of the no-man’s land here, and there is also the hero apartment of the association.”

“It turns out that there is still this way.”

Saitama clapped his hands.

Genos looked at Blowing Snow suspiciously, always feeling that this woman must have some conspiracy, but he did not have the exact evidence.

And the teacher lives here and is really aggrieved.

thereupon

With the enthusiastic help of Blowing Snow, Saitama moved into a new home in less than a day, a duplex apartment measuring several hundred square meters.

The location is also much better.

Large supermarket nearby.

Simply perfect.

Especially the big kitchen, which is deeply liked by Genos, so that he can make more food for the teacher, and his expression is instantly reminiscent of a newlywed… Wife…… Lad.

When he was still making wishful calculations, he saw a dress and a blowing snow that appeared in an apron, and looked at Saitama with a gentle face.

She had a shovel in her hand.

“Saitama-sensei, you are also tired, do you take a bath first, eat first or first…”

Wait a minute

Go down at this pace.

Will the next sentence of Blowing Snow be ‘Eat Me First’?

Burst.

The water from Genos’s mouth sprayed all over the place.

“Then I’ll cook for you first, and you can taste my craft.”

Blowing Snow directly ignored Genos and walked into the kitchen.

“Genos, can I get rid of you and help buy miso?” Fuyuki said, “Just go to this supermarket, this miso tastes good.” ”

Saying that, Blowing Snow also handed a note to Jie

“Good.”

Genos agreed.

But after walking out, he . I am not familiar with this neighborhood at all, and I don’t know where the supermarket is, so I can only look for it slowly.

……

“Why hasn’t Genos come back yet.”

After Fuyuki had prepared a table of meals, Saitama asked blankly.

From the top floors, the city is brightly lit, and the height here is just enough to overlook everything and take in the scenery in the distance.

Clean and refreshing floor to ceiling windows.

Reflecting the delicate / soft figure of the beauty, the gentleness of blowing snow is suffocating.

Her gentle eyes are like a gentle wife.

“Try my craft, Saitama-sensei.”

“Oh.”

Saitama thought to himself, maybe the kid is lost.

His stomach growled.

Tasted it.

The taste of this miso soup is really good, just like the taste of a mother, which makes Saitama can’t help but think of something from a long time ago, and his heart warms.

This sumptuous dinner table is all authentic traditional Japanese cuisine, which shows that Blowing Snow is indeed not shallow in this regard, and it is also painstaking.

“Does it taste good?”

Fuyuki looked at Saitama, who was gobbling up, and felt a burst of satisfaction in his heart.

“Hmm.”

Saitama nodded.

Although he only nodded indifferently, he was more excited than any words of praise, if only he could do this for a lifetime.

An idea gradually took shape in Blowing Snow’s heart.

“Saitama-sensei, I’ll pour you a glass of wine.” The little calculation of blowing snow has been revealed, and a smile has drawn at the corner of her lips, “This is authentic Kagoshima shochu.” ”

“Oh.”

Saitama took a dry drink.

And then

Slowly he lost consciousness.

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The so-called Spring Festival is worth a thousand dollars, but today is the first day she and Saitama live together, which is certainly worth celebrating.

“Cheers.”

Blowing snow picked up the wine glass and drank it.

Her blushing face was even more delicate/soft.

……

Following.

Saitama woke up to the knock on the door, he got up sleepily, and suddenly touched something soft/soft, and squeezed it again.

“Hmm.”

A soft scream, heart-wrenching/rippling.

Saitama saw that his hand was pinching something indescribable, and immediately let go, and he saw himself lying on the sofa covered with a blanket,

And next to it is the blowing snow sleeping on the bed,

She frowned and woke up from her dream.

“Knock knock.”

………

I heard another knock on the door, and sleepily went to open the door.

“Miss Blowing Snow, why are you here?” Genos looked breathless, he really wanted to run 10,000 kilometers, and his head was sweating.

The originally sleepy and hazy blowing snow instantly became energetic.

She smiled sweetly, “Genos, let you buy something, why didn’t you return all night.” ”

Genos looked at Fuyuki with a gloomy face, and then at Saitama, several black lines appeared on his brain, was it what she imagined!

“Genos, you’re only coming back now?”

Saitama stretched and asked.

“Yes, the supermarket that Miss Blowing Snow said is in A, and it does take a little time to go back and forth, especially with running.” Genos said.

“Oh, I’m sorry, I’m used to living in City A.”

“Yes?”

The two looked at each other, and there was a feeling of mutual hatred no matter how they looked at it.

“By the way, Saitama-sensei, how is this house going to live?” Blowing snow suddenly asked.

“Good.”

“In fact, one thing is not told in advance, this house is actually a shared house, and someone has rented a room before.”

“Oh.”

“Well, that’s right, that’s me.”

Fuyuki pointed to a room upstairs, “My room is next to Saitama-sensei, and we have already signed contracts, so we are not allowed to regret it.” ”

She smiled mischievously.

Saitama pointed to Genos, he had been living in his house for a long time, and he thought that he could continue to live, so he asked,

“What about Genos five?” _

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