Who is not a lawyer?

Saitama also put one hand on the table, with his palm against his chin, and said: "In the past three years, I have eliminated many monsters and repelled many evil armies. I should be very famous!"

"But why...why."

Saitama said with a slightly collapsed look on his face: "No one recognized me when I walked out?"

After listening to Saitama's words, Fubuki's gaze also turned to Luo Mio who was standing at the sink washing dishes.

After noticing Fubuki's gaze, Luo Mio also smiled and said.

"In the past three years, from City A to City Z, more than half of all the monster incidents, big and small, were solved by Saitama alone, including quite a few "Dragon" level monster disasters."

"And among the Dragon-level monsters, except for a few special monsters, the others can't withstand Saitama's punch."

After hearing this, Fubuki looked at Saitama with an incredible look.

She couldn't believe that this ordinary adult male with a bald head, ordinary appearance and a relatively strong body at a young age had such shocking strength.

Then Fubuki took Saitama's laptop, put it on the table and entered a website.

Looking at the URL on the laptop handed to him.

Fubuki, who was standing by, also explained everything to Saitama.

after awhile.

"..."

Fubuki looked at Saitama with a look of shame on her face, as he had a gloomy face and his hands on the ground in front of him.

"You must be kidding... I'm actually... just an amateur hero?"

Saitama turned around and looked at Genos.

"Genos, are you also on the hero roster?"

"No, and I don't need to register in it."

Looking at Genos, Saitama didn't know what he was thinking, and then looked at Luo Mio.

"How about we go sign up for one?"

Genos still said expressionlessly: "If that is your request, teacher, then I will go with you."

Then Saitama looked at Luo Mio.

Similarly, Fubuki's beautiful emerald green eyes also looked at Luo Mio.

After noticing the gazes of Fubuki and Saitama, Luo Mio also laughed and shook her head.

"You guys go ahead, I don't have to register."

"Eh?"

Upon hearing this, Fubuki's expression froze, and she looked at Luo Mio in disbelief.

You know, Fubuki has witnessed Luo Mio's incredible power.

Freeze, teleport, summon giant beasts, enchantment thunder, mysterious feathers...

The ability to teleport alone is enough to make Luo Mio one of the best S-class heroes in the "Hero Association".

As if knowing what Fubuki was thinking, Luo Mio wiped her hands with the towel beside her and walked out of the kitchen.

"For me, becoming a hero or not doesn't make much difference. In fact, I feel it's very troublesome to some extent."

Fubuki and Genos did not understand what Luo Mio said, but Saitama knew what Luo Mio meant.

Sitting next to Fubuki, Luo Mio also said: "Besides, except for some people, everyone else who becomes a professional hero has other ideas to some extent."

"For example, fame, money, status, beauty, etc."

Luo Mio counted on her fingers and said, "Fame? I don't need it at all. Beauty? I have a stunningly beautiful fiancée, why would I look for other women? Money... I don't lack it at all."

Hearing Luo Mio's words, Saitama nodded symbolically.

Because what Luo Mio said was indeed correct, he really didn't need fame. After all, he had such domineering titles as "World Destroyer", "Herder of the End", and "Son of God".

Needless to say, his status is very important. His sister in the previous world was the head of state.

Not to mention the money, I eat high-quality ingredients for three meals a day and drink top-quality tea.

And the beauty also...

Ok?

"..."

Saitama seemed to have caught a blind spot, and looked at Luo Mio with disbelief.

"You have a fiancée?!"

Looking at Saitama, Luo Mio blinked.

"Yes what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Saitama immediately clasped his hand over his heart, then lowered his eyes and spoke in a low, trembling voice.

"Does it mean... that appearance is really important?"

After saying that, he raised his head again, glanced at Luo Mio's appearance that appealed to both men and women, and then looked at himself in the mirror with a bald head.

Looking at his dazed appearance, Saitama instantly collapsed to his knees.

"How can it be repaired?"

"By the way, how old is Mioka-senpai?"

Genos on the side also asked Luo Mio.

"I?"

Luo Mio took a sip of hot tea.

"Seventeen, almost eighteen."

"Seventeen years old?!"

This time, Fubuki and Genos were even more shocked.

Because of her sister, Fubuki also thought that Luo Mio looked young, probably in her twenties or thirties.

Then Fubuki couldn't help but recall the first time she met Luo Mio, Luo Mio called her "big sister", it turned out that she was not joking!

Genos couldn't believe that Luo Mio was younger than him, but her strength was far beyond his.

Saitama raised his eyes and stared at Luo Mio closely.

It's like saying, are you really seventeen? Have some shame.

Luo Mio didn't care about Saitama's eyes at all and quietly drank the hot tea in her hand.

Chapter 13: Encounter with "The Trembling Tornado"

"We're back."

After opening the door, Saitama saw Luo Mio and Fubuki sitting at a small square table.

Luo Mio was humming a song with a lollipop in her mouth while playing the game console in her hands.

'Servant'

"I am that little green fruit"

"I'm so brave..."

"Take up your courage..."

Fubuki, who was standing next to her, was holding a feather in her hand, lying on the table as if she was asleep.

And because of the posture, Fubuki's two plump balls of white fat were pressed on the table very elastically. Her pretty face showed a very relaxed expression, her pink little mouth was slightly open and she was breathing slowly, and her body exuded a fascinating fragrance.

Such a erotic scene for men, if it happened to any other man, he probably wouldn't be able to control his lower body and would rush forward to press Fubuki under him.

But...

As Saitama became stronger, his emotions also faded, so even if there were a dozen naked beauties in front of him, he would remain unmoved.

Genos only thinks about becoming stronger.

Not to mention Luo Mio.

If you have to choose between a game console and a woman, only those whose brains are in the lower body will choose a woman.

Besides, Luo Mio already has Claudia, and he doesn't want to mess around with other women and leave love debts everywhere.

Luo Mio, who was humming a song, also raised her eyes and looked at Saitama and Genos.

"How is it? The result."

Today, these are the names Saitama and Genos registered with the "Hero Association".

After hearing Luo Mio's question, Saitama's originally good expression suddenly became gloomy and depressed.

Then he took out a piece of white paper from the folder with trembling hands.

It was clearly written in black and white: a big "C".

The moment she saw the letter C, the corners of Luo Mio's mouth slightly raised up, and then bent down again.

But how could Luo Mio's action escape Saitama's perverted motion capture?

For a moment, the corners of Saitama's mouth twitched slightly.

At this time, Genos also came over.

"What about you, Genos?"

Then Genos silently took out a list of hero evaluations from the folder.

"S"

Seeing the two reports in front of him, Luo Mio nodded.

Saitama's results are.

Written test: 21/50

Fitness test: 50/50

Total score: 71/100

On the other hand, Genos got all 50s, with a full score of 100.

Touching his chin, Luo Mio also said.

"As expected."

Then he raised his head and looked at Saitama, with the corners of his mouth raised mischievously.

"After all, Saitama is a complete academic failure."

'well'

"I'm so sorry for being a poor student!"

Saitama yelled at Luo Mio in a nearly collapsed tone.

The conversation between Saitama and Luo Mio also woke up Fubuki who was sleeping on the small square table.

"Well..."

Fubuki, whose consciousness was slowly regaining, raised her green eyes and looked at Saitama and Genos with a slightly confused look.

"By the way, you're here today too."

Saitama looked at the half-conscious Fubuki and said, "Your... yes, the "Fubuki Group."

"Do they know you come here every day?"

Fubuki, who had completely sobered up, rubbed her eyes and said.

"As for this, I have already explained to them, 'In the days to come, I will practice in seclusion to improve my strength, so please don't disturb me' and so on."

After hearing her words, Saitama pointed to the red and white feather in her hand and asked curiously.

"By the way, how did you train this thing Mioka gave you to train your mental strength?"