Section 371

Saitama, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a sip of beer and said with a satisfied expression.

The three of them sat around the table. In the middle of the table was a boiling pot with pork, meatballs, tofu and various vegetables stewed in one pot.

Ron took a ball.

Fubuki, who was wearing a green dress, sat on the ground. After taking a sip of wine, she looked at Saitama and asked:

"Where's Genos-kun?"

"He seems to have said that he needs to replace parts and he won't be back until a few days later."

"Yeah."

The TV that was turned on showed the transmitted images of those meteorite fragments over City Z, and the host's voice rang out.

"Everyone in front of the TV, in response to these meteorite fragments suspended over the city that threaten the safety of citizens, the Hero Association has decided to send three S-class heroes to deal with them."

"The three S-class heroes are the 'trembling tornado' who is the second-ranked S-class hero."

A tornado floating in the sky appeared on the TV screen with arms folded, wearing a black gown.

"Ah, it's my sister."

Fubuki said in surprise.

Saitama was even more surprised when he heard this: "Huh? This little one is your sister?!"

Ron was eating meatballs and watching the tornado on TV.

It was indeed too barren, completely different from Fubuki.

Tatsumaki glanced at the camera, smoothed his hair, and said proudly, "Just leave it to me alone."

"In addition to the strongest superpower 'Shrilling Tatsumaki', there is also the fifth-ranked S-class genius boy Emperor, and the sixth-ranked S-class Metal Knight with super destructive firepower. They will be there. Let’s deal with the meteorite fragments in the sky.”

The camera turned, and the child emperor carrying a schoolbag and the robot controlled by Metal Knight from a distance appeared on the screen.

"Next, please take a look at the power of S-class heroes!"

Ron looked at the TV and smiled: "Is this an opportunity to show the power of S-class and let the people regain their confidence in heroes... It's a good idea."

Saitama: "Isn't this good?"

Fubuki stared at the TV.

in the TV screen.

Three S-class heroes, including Tatsumaki, showed their respective powers and began to deal with the meteorite fragments in the sky.

"Taking the initiative to show off your means and strength, it would be interesting if there are people who want to deal with the heroes watching this live broadcast."

As Ron spoke, he picked up a piece of pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

"No way..."

…………

Below the uninhabited area of ​​City Z.

Deep underground.

Sikes, wearing black-rimmed glasses and long wavy hair, was lying on the sofa with red wine in his hand, looking at the picture of Tatsumaki using his superpowers on the screen in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Tornado..."

23. The art of speech and spirit

After the meal.

Ron and Fubuki left together, when they were about to walk out of the no man's land.

It happened that Sweetheart Mask came here again to investigate.

"Sweetheart Mask!"

Fubuki was a little surprised to see him.

Why does he, who is number one in the A-level, appear here?

Sweetheart Mask looked at Fubuki and narrowed his eyes: "You are...B-level No. 1 Hell Fubuki, what are you doing here?"

"This probably has nothing to do with you."

Fubuki stared at him closely.

Sweetheart Mask walked towards the two of them.

"It really has nothing to do with me, but I know even if you don't tell me."

He stopped five meters in front of the two of them, reached out and took off the sunglasses on his face, revealing his handsome face that could make a girl scream.

"You're also here to investigate clues about that guy, right?"

Fubuki was stunned.

Investigate that guy?

Sweetheart Mask noticed the change in her expression and was slightly surprised.

"Aren't you here to investigate the identity of [Sword Master]?"

Fubuki suddenly realized.

It turns out that he came to investigate the identity of the sword master.

But how did he know that [Sword Master] would appear here?

Fubuki couldn't help but glance at Ron beside her.

Sweetheart Mask noticed her gaze and cast his gaze on Ron's face beside her.

The unfamiliar young man, with his appearance, seems to be no different from him. Doesn't he look like a hero registered in the Heroes Association, an unrelated outsider?

No.

It seems not.

The look in this guy's eyes is that of a strong man.

Sweetheart Mask stared at Ron and made a judgment in his heart.

Ron, who had his hands in his pockets, looked at him and said calmly: "Is something wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..."

Uh-huh!

Sweetheart Mask came to him in one stride, cut through the air with a sharp blow, and struck Ron on the shoulder!

It was so sudden that Fubuki didn't even react.

The next moment.

Sweetheart Mask's figure flew backwards like a bullet and slammed into a building, raising a large amount of smoke and dust.

Under Fubuki's dull gaze, Ron retracted his right leg with a calm expression.

"Let's go."

After the two left.

Covered in dust, the rather embarrassed Sweetheart Mask suddenly woke up inside the broken building. He sat up and stroked his collapsed chest. At least three ribs were broken...

It was just one blow, and it only took one blow to knock him out!

How is that possible!

Sitting on the ground, Sweetheart Mask gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

There is no doubt that that man is the guy!

Apart from that guy, it's impossible for anyone else to have such power!

Sweetheart Mask stroked his chest, held on to the wall with one hand, and slowly walked out of the ruined building. His face was pale, but his eyes were unusually sharp.

Found you, Sword Master!

This is the beginning.

I won't let it go.

After walking out of the ruined building.

Sweetheart Mask's wounds have almost healed. He stood up in the sun, looking up at the sky with a cold look.

I was just careless this time. Next time I will definitely let you see my true strength!

Oh, right.

That B-level No. 1 Hell Blowing Snow is walking with him. Did she know his identity a long time ago?

What about the S-level Tornado?

Sweetheart Mask's eyes flickered slightly, and then he took out his mobile phone and called Tornado.

"Moshimoshi..."