Chapter 140 Stalker

Saitama’s house in no man’s land in Z city.

“The latest news reports that there have been frequent rains in recent days, and disasters such as mudslides and landslides are prone to occur. I hope that all major citizens will pay attention.”

“Yesterday, the national government officially signed a document and issued it, requesting the local governments of each city to do a good job in protecting the strangers, and to effectively protect the personal safety and property safety of citizens.”

“Due to the frequent occurrence of weird disasters and the floating hearts of the citizens, they feel confused and fearful about the future. There are more and more criminals who are slashing the front. A large number of stalkers, murderers and robbers have emerged. I hope that the citizens will pay attention. one’s own safety.”

Saitama watched the news on the TV with his legs crossed, and drank the hot water from the cup in his hand. After a long time, he sighed quietly, “By the way, how do I feel that there is always a line of sight staring at me?”

His strong sense of touch vaguely sensed that someone was monitoring and stalking him, however, so far, he has not found the shadow of the person stalking him.


Click!

Suddenly, a gleam of light seemed to flash across the corner of his eyes.

“Who?”

He violently violently drew open the curtains, and the sun was shining outside the window. He looked at the opposite building tensely. After a while, his face fell loose and smiled: “Ah, by the way, Tenten is so angry today. , Suitable for going out to fight geeks.”

At the same time, on the roof of the building opposite Saitama’s house, Jenos set up a small tent, the entrance and exit of the tent were slightly opened, and a high-resolution camera was aimed at the balcony of Saitama’s house.

When Saitama opened the curtains and stared at the opposite side with a solemn expression, Janos’s face also tightened. After Saitama turned around, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out a notebook called “Teacher’s Diary”, turned to the latest page, and wrote Down:

“Teacher will watch the news broadcast within half an hour today…you should watch the news more to increase your experience and knowledge…”

After deciding to worship Saitama as his teacher, Jenos did not come to visit at the first time, but chose to follow and watch, hoping to learn about Saitama’s powerful secrets without Saitama’s knowledge.

“Go to the nearby supermarket to see if there is a special sale leaflet for distribution.”

Saitama put on a hero costume and went out to the nearest supermarket.

“Huh!”

As soon as Saitama walked away, Janos quickly put away the tent, jumped off the building with a swipe, and carefully followed Saitama with his powerful electronic eyes to silently observe Saitama’s every move.

“Oh~ this supermarket has a supermarket sale.”

When Saitama passed by a supermarket, his eyes brightened, and he happily went forward to receive a supermarket sale leaflet, and bowed his head to ponder with joy.

“Affordable supermarket…Supermarket sale…??”

Jenos watched Saitama look excitedly at the supermarket sale leaflet. His electronic eyes adjusted the focus like a telescope and zoomed in to see the product name on the leaflet clearly.

“Hair restorer? Speaking of it, the teacher is indeed bald, and the hair is another face of a man. No wonder the teacher is so concerned about the hair restorer.”

“Well, spinach? Does spinach help hair growth? It seems that in people’s word of mouth, spinach does have a hair growth effect.”

“Huh? It’s all products that help you grow your hair. Isn’t it a secret to become stronger?”

He was slightly disappointed.

“Ah! Stalker!!!”

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the front, and immediately a young girl ran over in a panic, yelling as she ran, “Help me, everyone, I was caught madly by the stalker.”

“stalker?”

Saitama carefully collected the supermarket sale leaflets, and turned to look at the young girl who was running over in a panic.

“Don’t run, don’t run, Miss Aisha, I like you, I like you…”

A wretched man with a camera in his hand and a camera on his neck yelled to follow him.

“Hey, tracking… is wrong!”

Saitama stopped the wretched man and preached to him solemnly.

The wretched man said anxiously: “You get out of the way. I follow Miss Aisha because I like her.”

The young girl screamed: “Don’t come here. I told you already. I don’t like you. I already have someone I like. Don’t pester me anymore, don’t follow me anymore, you guys. Die pervert.”

The wretched man hurriedly said: “Little Aisha…uh…”

After his words, the whole person fell softly to the ground in an instant.

Saitama took back the hand knife that was cut on the neck of the wretched man, and said slowly: “People have already said that they don’t like you, so don’t follow them. Your pervert love is really unbearable. Take a good night’s sleep and reflect on it. !”

“Sir, thank you.” The young girl said gratefully.

“It’s okay, I just went with it.” Saitama waved his hand. “Goodbye.” Seeing that the matter was resolved, he strode away immediately.

Janos followed closely.



“Well?”

Saitama seemed to be aware, and suddenly turned around, only to see that the young girl was calling the police, and some crowds joining in the fun, but there was no suspicious person.

Janos clung to the wall, not daring to breathe too much.

“I think too much?” Saitama buttoned his nose. “The current stalker is really horrible. Stalking others because of twisted love will cause considerable trouble to others’ lives, eh? I… will it? Was it followed too?”

He paused, remembering the scorching gaze he felt.

He turned his head again and looked at the familiar street, the surroundings still empty, “Oh, I’m home.”

Before he knew it, he had already returned home.

“It’s great today, I didn’t run into a weird person.”

laugh!

As soon as his words fell, a motorcycle suddenly rushed out of the corner of his eyes. The rider was wearing a yellow uniform and a yellow helmet. The speed of the motorcycle was Ultimate, and then suddenly stopped when he saw Saitama.

“Mr. Saitama, your package, I am gourmet rider 03185, please enjoy your lunch slowly.”

The food rider finished speaking in one breath, and even subconsciously followed the slogan of the old food delivery. He didn’t correct it in time, and threw the package on Saitama, stepped on the accelerator, and disappeared on the corner of the street with a slam. Another sentence floated back.

“Mr. Saitama, the next customer ordered spicy tofu. I want to send it quickly.”

“pack?”

Saitama was holding the package, and went upstairs. After returning home, he unpacked the package. The gift box was full of cabbage, spinach and other gifts given to him by King.

“Gourmet rider, wrap…”

Downstairs, Jenos drew a picture on his notebook: Gourmet rider throws a package at Saitama!

Immediately saw Saitama go upstairs, and he also cleanly jumped onto the building opposite Saitama’s house, quickly opened the tent, hid it inside, raised the high-resolution photography rack, adjusted the focus to the balcony and window of Saitama’s house .

“Hey, there is a note in this book.”

Saitama picked up a magazine with a bikini girl on the cover, and a postcard was mixed in the magazine. He opened the magazine suspiciously to check the contents of the postcard.

“Bald? Handsome guy with hair? This bastard again!”

He gritted his teeth and flushed with anger, “Damn bastard, don’t let me find you, or I must tell you that although I am bald, I am stronger!”

After scolding, he felt a lot more comfortable, and he sighed, refreshed, and immediately threw the magazine into the corner indifferently.

Jenos stared at the high-resolution camera intently, staring at all Saitama’s actions, “Huh? Adult magazine? The teacher’s face is red? The expression suddenly becomes relaxed, and his face is refreshed…”

He was silent for a while, seeming to be considering the words, and quickly wrote in his notebook: “Relax appropriately, besides, the teacher…7.2 seconds.”

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