Start with one punch man

After a while, Saitama came back after using the toilet and sat back in his place.

“Alas! Long fries…”Saitama looked at his pot of fries, and suddenly his face turned gloomy, “Gone?!” ”

At this time, the waitress just walked by.

“That…” said Saitama to the waitress.

“Hey! What’s up? The waitress stopped and replied politely to Saitama.

“My stack, one less!” Saitama pointed to his french fries and said to the waitress.

“Huh!?” The waitress listened, and a little cold sweat appeared on her face.

I said! My fries, the longest one! Oh! I remember there was originally a slightly longer one! I went to the toilet and came back…” Saitama continued to speak to the waitress.

“You didn’t steal food, did you?” Saitama stood up and said to the waitress.

“Alas!” At this time, the waitress’s face became bad.

“Ah! I mean, did you see anyone stealing it? Saitama said to the waitress.

“Do you want me to call the store manager?” The waitress said to Saitama with a bad face.

“Ugh! No thanks! Saitama looked at the waitress and said, “It’s okay! ”

The waitress listened and walked away quickly. Saitama could only sit down and eat the fries he didn’t like to eat.

“I came to the family restaurant and only ordered a french frie, it’s hard to imagine what the average person would do? In that case, this is the key to mastering Saitama-sensei’s power! In a no-man’s land, Genos looked at a long French fries wrapped in a plastic bag in front of him.

The person who steals the fries speaks for itself!

“Most likely a special recipe! The appearance is unremarkable, is the secret in the seasoning or ingredients? Start…” Genos put on a pair of gloves, took out the fries in the plastic bag, and carefully observed for a while, “It’s all ordinary French fries!” Isn’t the secret in eating? ”

“It’s better for me to pass the data to analyze it first!” Genos thought for a moment and began contacting Dr. Kusno.

On the other side, after eating the fries, Saitama walked down the street angrily.

“Who the hell stole my french fries?! And I stole the longest fries I used to enjoy! Wait, is it really a stalker? Saitama suddenly thought of the stalker, so he stopped and looked around, but Saitama found nothing and could only go home.

“That bastard! I must beat him up! I ambush this location, he will definitely pass by. This area is no man’s land, just me and Lindbergh, who didn’t go out today. In other words, if someone shows up in front of my house right now, that guy is my stalker! No, it’s the French fries thief! In no man’s land, Saitama crouched by a large tree outside his apartment and lay in ambush.

2 hours later!

“What exactly is the teacher doing?” A few hundred meters away from Saitama, Genos was lying on a pipe, his eyes scanning Saitama squatting in the distance.

“He’s been in that position for more than 2 hours! Is it some kind of imagery training? Genos thought to himself.

“Jingle bells! Jingle bells! ”

Suddenly, Genos’ cell phone rang. Genos got down from the pipe and took out his cell phone to answer.

“Is there a result?” Genos turned on his phone and answered, “Thank you!” Doctor! So I’ll go back first. ”

Genos hung up the phone and walked towards the institute.

“Cut! No one in sight! After waiting for a few hours, Saitama saw that no one had yet arrived, so he stopped waiting and came to the outside of the no-man’s land.

“Ah! Ahhh! Suddenly, Saitama heard a scream, and Saitama walked over to look.

“Poof!” A pile of white liquid sprayed onto a person’s face, and the skin on this person’s face instantly dried up.

“Ah! My face…” this ordinary man shouted to the strange man in front of him, holding his face in his hands.

“Uh-huh! I’m going to rough everyone’s faces! “A strange man with a stick in his right hand and a large jar in his left hand, with a mask on his face, laughed at the many ordinary people lying on the ground in front of him with their faces shriveled.

“You give me a little care! All kinds of bad luck recently, I am very unhappy now! At this time, Saitama walked up to this strange man.

“You bald! Finally met you! The weirdo said to Saitama.

“What?” Saitama expressed strange remarks to the weirdo’s words.

“Don’t you remember me? Half a year ago, he was knocked down by your punch, and the B-class bounty criminal-men’s beauty man is Uncle Ben! The weirdo man raised the stick in his right hand and pointed at Saitama and said.

“Ugh!” Listening to the words of the weird man beauticians, Saitama was still at a loss.