Become a full-time hunter and become the Supreme Will - Chapter 630
c629 A bald day
Early the next morning, Saitama heard the sound of someone going out next door.
“Are you leaving?”
He sighed.
I actually have insomnia…
By the way, this person should also be an unemployed vagrant. Does he not stay at home but go out to work?
If you were an office worker, you wouldn’t be so depressed, right?
Without thinking about it, he turned over and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, he was woken up by a strange sound again. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was eleven o’clock in the morning. He stood up and yawned. He opened the door and saw that there was a large amount of new furniture and various electrical appliances piled in front of the house… Saitama was stunned.
From the time I left home to the time I returned, it only took two hours.
This time I went out to buy household items… The key is, how did the other party bring so many things back alone?
Also…these items are not cheap at first glance.
Isn’t this guy as poor as himself?
Saitama opened a crack in the door and peeked at the situation outside, feeling suspicious.
There’s something wrong with this guy…
“Hey, good morning.”
Hagi noticed Saitama and said hello with a smile while lifting the box.
“good morning.”
Saitama pushed the door completely open and responded unaccustomedly.
“Um… need help?”
He hesitated for a moment and then spoke.
“Thanks, I can handle it myself.”
Thanks.
After hearing this, Saitama didn’t say anything more and returned to the house.
For a moment, he put on his ‘uniform’, which was the yellow close-fitting suit given to him by the owner of Wu Fuwu… and then went out to start his daily routine. There are currently two main sources of income for Saitama, one is working part-time to make some extra money, and the other is exchanging bounties for bounties. Part-time jobs have been something he has been doing since he lost his job and started training, and catching bounty criminals was a way he only became aware of in order to pay the rent to the old woman when he lived in the ‘criminal department store’.
However, catching criminals is not the main source of income.
Most of them still rely on part-time jobs.
In this way, you can freely control your time every day, and eliminate weirdos and so on.
He doesn’t usually spend much, mainly because of his financial constraints. Basically, he only purchases rations and some daily necessities on Saturdays and Sundays.
Because these two days on the weekend are discount promotion days, various supermarkets will hold activities.
“Going out?”
After closing the door, as soon as he passed by the neighbor’s door, the door was opened. Hajime changed into a suit and got ready to go out.
The two of them bumped into each other by chance.
“Um.”
Saitama nodded, then looked at Hagi and asked, “Are you really living here because you have no money?”
Because… no matter how you look at it, the men in suits and ties in front of you are all typical office workers.
Different from yourself.
Hazy smiled and didn’t answer.
Saitama understood, “Well…it doesn’t matter.”
Then, the two walked side by side and went downstairs together.
Hao noticed the uneasiness of the bald head and deliberately took a side road at an intersection.
Saitama glanced at his back thoughtfully and turned away.
…
Hagi’s appearance now is exactly the same as when he was a pirate.
However, he restored all the scars on his face to avoid causing unnecessary misunderstandings.
Because of Saitama’s limiter, Hajime is planning to secretly peek into the bald man’s life to see if he can find any clues.
Therefore, you must follow Saitama closely.
By the way, make some more money.
Money is not a difficult thing for him. He can randomly find a few targets on the street who look like rich people and use his abilities. The other party will obediently hand over his wallet with both hands. If he wants to, he may even You can easily give yourself any background.
For example, let some big shots be his puppets.
But this time when it comes to punching, the main focus is on ease…so I won’t consider those unnecessary ‘actions’ for the time being.
After a moment, after leaving the no-man’s land, Saitama ran wildly, using super-speed running movements to draw a looming ‘smoke’ on the city’s ground. In the world of One Punch, the human habitation is very similar to the full-time one. It is an entire supercontinent, that is, a complete area where various cities are spliced together. Beyond the continent is the ocean, and there are no other landmasses. The size of each city is astonishing.
It is impossible for ordinary people to visit the entire city in one day, but for Saitama, the scope of his daily activities is obviously an entire supercontinent.
He can reach any city on the mainland in a very short time… This also makes it more convenient for him to buy discounted products on sale days.
After all, the intensity and categories of weekend promotions in a city are very limited.
Baldhead aims at the most cost-effective and lowest-priced stores on the entire continent.
On the ground, Saitama was running quickly…
High in the sky, Hazy followed closely.
After running for more than ten minutes, Saitama suddenly stopped on the ground. He felt a strange feeling in his heart and looked around.
He felt… as if something was staring at him.
But he looked around and saw no one.
City Z is located in the upper left corner of the entire continent. The area from City Z to City U is dominated by mountains and forests. He is currently in a wild place with no one around… and no place to hide. So… Saitama is a little confused, where does this disharmonious feeling come from?
After thinking for a while, he continued to run.
If he didn’t hurry up, he would be running out of time… He had to hurry to do his part-time job.
However, the more Saitama ran, the more panicked he felt, and he stopped several times along the way.
Because the “voyeuristic feeling” did not leave, but lingered on him, which made his expression darker and darker… This was something he had never experienced before.
“Who?”
Saitama rubbed his teeth and turned his head wildly.
Veins appeared on his forehead.
This feeling of being stared at “nakedly” made him very uncomfortable.
“In the sky?”
After a while, Saitama suddenly raised his head and looked at the sea of clouds floating above his head.
His sight began to capture…
But he couldn’t find the “source”.
In the end, he ran away in a flash.
…
In the air, Long twitched the corners of his mouth.
He exhaled a foul breath.
Too sharp.
He had tried his best to hide his senses… Saitama could still sense it, and his eyes did briefly lock onto his hiding place, but Oboro was hiding behind a thick cloud, so the bald man could not see it.
“This limiter is too comprehensive…”
Oboro murmured.
Two hours later, Oboro followed Saitama to T City.
The two of them “crossed” X City and S City. T City is the smallest city in the entire human supercontinent… Oboro’s impression of this city is only the dark family composed of dragon-level monsters, and this may be Genos’s former hometown.
On a pedestrian street, the bald man held a bunch of balloons in his hand, constantly distributing them to passing children and handing out cards in his hand.
Judging from the bald man’s expression and mechanical movements, this guy is completely working like a “walking corpse”.
He sat on a bench hidden in the crowd a few hundred meters away, looking at his legs crossed and drinking juice.
He was not worried that Saitama would find him.
However, the bald man was still very alert. During the work, his dull eyes became sharp several times, looking around.
After handing out the balloons and cards in his hand, it was almost five o’clock in the afternoon.
An old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle came to Saitama arrogantly and scolded him. Saitama seemed very honest and a little indifferent… Then, the former threw a small denomination banknote to Saitama, and a few coins.
After receiving the salary, Saitama seemed to want to ask the boss if there would be any part-time jobs in the future, but he was scolded by the other party, who was obviously very dissatisfied with his work completion.
Finally, he left with a curse.
Saitama asked for trouble… but he didn’t look like he was hit at all.
Obviously, he had long been accustomed to this kind of life.
Soon, Saitama left with a swagger.
“This is his day…”
Sitting in the distance, Oboro threw the empty juice bottle into the trash can and couldn’t help saying.
Too ordinary…
‘Ordinary’… just like Saitama himself.