A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

Thinking about it that way, my mood immediately improved.

Chapter 41 Fubuki, who came for the Fubuki Group

With the hero event over, Z City is back to a peaceful day.

With his hands in his pockets, Johnson prepared to head to the nearby food street for a late-night snack.

Suddenly, the long-dormant spider senses emitted a locked signal.

Johnson didn't stop walking, and as he turned his head, a bullet whizzed past his ear with a "whoosh." Bang!

A dull thud came from the ground behind him. He activated his telekinesis and sensed a deep crater in the asphalt road in his field of vision. At the bottom of the nearly half-meter-deep crater lay a pile of shattered stone chips, and wisps of smoke generated by the high-speed friction drifted into the air from the crater opening.

In other words, what attacked him was just a pebble the size of a thumb.

Giving a small stone the kinetic energy to break through the road surface is something that ordinary people cannot do.

Combined with the fleeting blue light he had just sensed, Johnson had already made a preliminary judgment about the attacker's identity.

First, let's pass on Tornado of Terror. That green-haired loli can be a bit wicked at times, and she doesn't know her limits when she acts. She's capable of doing something as horrific as killing her colleague.

But if it were really her making the move, the intensity of the attack would have to be at least ten times greater.

If it wasn't Tatsumaki who took action, and instead a similar telekinetic force appeared, then the answer is quite obvious.

Tornado's younger sister, a superpowered hero whose figure could make her older sister envious for a whole year, is Fubuki from Hell.

After sorting out his thoughts, three handsome question marks appeared above Qiao Sen's head.

That's strange. When did I offend her?

We've never even met!

Whoosh whoosh—

A series of sharp, whistling sounds filled the air. In Johnson's perception, countless prism-shaped rocks, shaped by his psychic powers and the size of an arm, hurtled down from the sky like cannonballs, all aimed directly at him!

"Is this never going to end?!"

A deep blue spiritual flame burned as Johnson swung his right hand forward like a knife, a wisp of azure psychic power transforming into a blade-like force field that sliced ​​through the sky. The barrage of rock projectiles was intercepted by the force field blade he unleashed, instantly compressed and deformed, and exploded with the psychic power colliding in mid-air, turning into dust and dissipating like smoke.

“Come out, Hellish Blizzard,” Johnson’s gaze locked onto a certain spot in the dark sky. “How long are you going to keep playing these boring little tricks? Attacking me, a fellow hero, if reported to the Association, will have a very bad impact on your resume.”

“As expected of the man I’ve chosen,” Fubuki said, her perfect body outlined in a green dress slowly emerging from the darkness. She stared intently at Josen. “I acknowledge your strength. Join me, and I will make you the vice-leader of the Fubuki Group, an absolute core member!”

"..." Qiao Sen was speechless for a long time before finally sighing, "Being good-looking is not a reason to be willful, Miss. I have no interest in being someone else's subordinate, and..."

"Let me give you a piece of advice: you won't be able to recruit subordinates this way. Goodbye."

With that, Johnson turned and left.

"Hmph, of course I know the normal recruitment process," Fubuki sneered, her eyes sharp. "But you stood me up for a day first, so you're the one who should apologize!"

"When did I..."

Qiao Sen paused, suddenly recalling the scene that had occurred in the office that morning.

……

"Our section chief isn't here!"

"Huh? Kyoko, is someone looking for me? What do you mean I'm not here?"

"Hmph, just a nuisance call."

"Oh fine."

……

"I see."

Qiao Sen clicked his tongue. Sure enough, the boss pays the price for the subordinate's actions. It seems that Xingzi has been asking for trouble lately, daring to keep quiet about what she knew.

It seems I'll have to find an opportunity to discipline... no, to give him a good talking-to later.

"Hmph, admitting it now? At least you have some sense of responsibility," Fubuki said, crossing her arms and maintaining her usual haughty demeanor. "Then treat me to dinner as an apology."

Just as Qiao Sen was about to retort, his far superior sensory system keenly detected Fubuki's slightly trembling legs beneath her aloof demeanor, and at the same time, he faintly heard strange cooing sounds.

gurgle~ gurgle...

At this time, the night sky was clear and the stars were few; not a single pigeon flew by within a ten-mile radius.

The sound came from Fubuki's flat, almost sunken belly.

Oh.

Johnson immediately understood.

Look how hungry the child is.

Perhaps he hasn't eaten anything all day?

Imagine a scenario where, after Fubuki is starving, a hairy, green-haired loli shows up at her door.

In order to protect Z City from destruction, Johnson decided to treat everyone to a meal.

"Alright, come with me. I was just about to go for a late-night snack anyway."

Fubuki instinctively wanted to retort, but her stomach, which was already cramping, couldn't take it anymore, so she had no choice but to obediently follow along.

Half an hour later.

goo goo goo...

"Mmm...it's so good..."

At a roadside izakaya in the food street, Johnson and Fubuki sat side by side in front of the counter.

Each of them had a small hot pot in front of them; Fubuki was eating a special sukiyaki, while Josen ordered an extra spicy Sichuan-style hot pot.

"You can't even handle spicy food, yet you want to recruit me into the so-called Fubuki Group? You're so weak."

"Are you kidding me! I just... I just... I just don't want my skin to be ruined by that kind of spicy food!"

"poor and weak."

"Can you say that again?"

"poor and weak."

"What did you say? I'll fight you to the death!"

For the first time in her life, Fubuki was relentlessly mocked for not being able to eat spicy food, and it was also the first time she had encountered a male creature that treated her this way. Her emotions, which had just been soothed by the food, were thrown into a frenzy once again.

The surroundings were gradually enveloped by green psychic energy. The instigator, Qiao Sen, was not afraid at all. He continued eating his meal while glancing sideways and said, "Hey, hey, hey, don't do anything in front of someone's shop. If you break something, the shop owner will be in a lot of trouble, right?"

The izakaya owner watched the flirtatious young couple with a smile, as if recalling his own youth. His deeply lined face was filled with kindness: "Ah, Miss with superpowers, whatever makes you happy."

"Uh, okay."

Upon seeing the exquisite dishes in front of her, Fubuki immediately gave up.

"Let's talk about it after we finish eating!"

"Please, I'm treating! Don't you know what it means to be beholden to someone who pays your way?"

"Enough with the nonsense, this is an apology!"

……

The lively meal didn't end until late at night. Fubuki, who had been starving all day, was completely satisfied, and even Qiao Sen, who had treated her to the meal, seemed much more agreeable.

Despite this, she remained true to her original aspirations, explaining her philosophy to Johnson and the importance of building a group of heroes.

"Josen, you are one of the fastest rising heroes recently, but you should know that this is only temporary."

"The number of registered heroes in the Hero Association is still rising, but the association's resources or the daily exposure through various channels are always limited. If you continue to operate alone, there will always be newcomers who suddenly emerge and take your place, stealing the attention from the outside world."

Chapter 42 Hellstorm

Fubuki followed behind Qiao Sen, speaking confidently and eloquently.

“But hero teams are different. The diversity of team members can attract fans with different interests. Multiple people working together can defeat even more powerful monsters. Even if they don’t participate in hero activities for a period of time, they can still stay active in the public eye through the interaction of team members.”

"This means that group members can easily gain far more attention than individual heroes, which has unimaginable benefits for both increasing the number of fans and improving hero rankings... Hey, can you slow down a bit!"

"It's time to go home, young lady."

Fubuki frowned and stopped. Qiao Sen's voice came from ahead: "I'm different from you. I have to work two jobs every day, which is very tiring, so I won't participate in your Fubuki Group."

"..."

Fubuki really wanted to swear. Other police officers work overtime until late at night, but you skip work at noon and still have the nerve to say you're tired?

Thinking about how her first attempt to recruit members had failed, Fubuki couldn't help but clench her fists.

"I won't give up!"

"Whatever, I'm going back to sleep."

After turning two corners, and realizing that Fubuki hadn't followed, Qiao Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

Fubuki alone isn't difficult to deal with, but behind her is a green-haired loli who's the ultimate siscon!