The Two Faces of the Villain[Comprehensive]

Saitama is back.

The way Genos found to come back was something that Saitama never thought of.

They rolled over, and Genos came back with him.

According to Genos, the location and method of the rollover are very particular.Genos has been studying this for a long time, and Genos also uses its own advantages to be 100% digital and accurately complete the rollover through space.

No matter how detailed Genos explained, Saitama still couldn't understand. Anyway, all he knew was that he was going to experience another car accident.No matter how skilfully Genos puts it, the overall experience for Saitama...is still very simple and crude.

Although I don't know how Genos researched and how to do it, Saitama has always trusted Genos.

So after returning successfully, there was no surprise.

Genos said that he had something to go to Dr. Cusno, so Saitama went home by himself.

It just happened to land in this city, and Saitama must still remember the way back.

It's just that Saitama doesn't know where the key to the house is, so he can only open the door forcibly.

The supposedly familiar door was finally opened, but when Saitama looked at the layout of the house, he felt a strange feeling.

"It's been a long time since I came back."

Saitama said softly, and then slowly stepped into the house.

The ordinary room has not changed much, but because no one has set foot in it for a long time, it does look a little dusty.It was clearly in the morning and the sun was just right, but the whole room seemed lifeless even with the light shining through.

The only thing that gave it some life was the pot of cactus on the balcony.

Saitama looked at the cactus, but was a little surprised that the cactus was not dead.

Yes, after all, it is because it is difficult to be raised to death, so I bought the cactus back.

Saitama thought, and watered the cactus first.

After pouring the water, Saitama began to think about his identity as a C-level hero of the Heroes Association.After all, if a C-level hero does not make any contribution within a week, he will be delisted. Based on this time, Saitama feels that he has been delisted of course.

Originally thought that if the electricity bill was not paid, the power must have been cut off, but Saitama found that there was still electricity at home.

After Saitama turned on the computer, he checked the hero roster.

C-level heroes, from No.1 to the last, Saitama watched it twice.

Sure enough, his name was no longer there.

Saitama didn't feel disappointed either. After all, the hero who has been missing will definitely be removed.

Looking at the S-class heroes again, the name of the devil-reformed Genos is still there, but the ranking has dropped.

In this regard, Saitama was not surprised, after all, Genos is an S-level hero.

Randomly swiping the website of the Heroes Association again, Saitama did have a new discovery. He inadvertently saw his name, but it was only in the "List of Sacrificial Heroes"——

"Saitama, died in a car accident."

The simple and straightforward line of words on the webpage made Saitama stunned.

He died inexplicably?

"It turned out to be regarded as dead." Saitama thought for a long time, and finally had a feeling that this was the case.

Genos, who still uses his own body, is not the same as him. Although he came back, his body has not been replaced.Perhaps, in that long-ago car accident, his body was found at the scene.

Compared with the large hero introductions and eulogy speeches of other sacrificed heroes, Saitama's introduction ends with this sentence.

After all, the Justice Society has never paid attention to Saitama, let alone the only hero who died in a car accident, so there is no glory.

Such an ordinary life, nothing worth describing.

Saitama looked at the black-and-white photo of himself on the page, and a complicated feeling surged in his heart.

His heroic life in the Heroes Association had just begun, but it was already completely over.

Not only that, even Saitama's life has already had an end.

The feeling called regret flashed across Saitama's heart in an instant, and then disappeared in a flash.

Saitama felt a little strange looking at his posthumous photos, but Saitama also felt that the current situation was too complicated to explain.

Moreover, it seems that there is no need to explain, after all, no one cares whether the hero Saitama is alive or dead.

Saitama turned off the computer, turned his head to look at the empty room, and went out to open the mailbox.

Although no one here remembers Saitama, at least the promotional posters of the supermarket have never forgotten Saitama's house.

Saitama looked at the posters that filled the mailbox, took them home, and studied them carefully.

"Eleven o'clock in the morning." Saitama looked at the time, if he rushed now, he should be able to grab it in a flash sale.

But Saitama feels that he doesn't seem to be able to arouse that kind of interest in snapping up now.

"Forget it." Saitama walked to the wooden table, opened the drawer and looked, and there was indeed a little money left in it.

Saitama decided to go out for a stroll, but suddenly thought of something before leaving.He took off the wig on his head, then found his spare set of bright yellow battle suit from the closet and put it on, putting on his red gloves and white cloak.

I looked in the mirror.

Familiar battle clothes, familiar bald head, but unfortunately, the face is still a little different.

When Saitama walked on the road, he finally recovered the familiar feeling from before.

The city is pretty much the same as it was before Saitama left, and people's lives have not changed.Although there are weird people everywhere, there is no disaster that can really affect the survival of human beings or the city.

This is something Saitama has long known.

Even if there is one less hero, the world will not be destroyed.

Becoming a hero is always a matter of one's own decision, not a choice made by the world in need of his protection.

Saitama came to the family restaurant he had been to before, and after looking at the menu for 5 minutes, he still only ordered French fries.

Still lucky today.

In the plate of French fries that was delivered, there were actually two extra-long French fries that Saitama liked.

"Hey, that person...is that hero?"

"It seems so, bald, and still dressed like that, it must be."

However, Saitama found that he seemed to be noticed.

"I heard that he was expelled from the Hero Association."

"Such a despicable, misbehaving person, of course, cannot be a hero."

"Yeah, it's disgusting. It's been stealing the credits of other heroes. It's treacherous and insidious."

"I also know about this. I hid aside and watched the heroes being beaten all over. In the end, the monsters were no longer able to fight before they came out to give the final blow. I wanted to monopolize the entire credit. I have always relied on such despicable means to improve the ranking. of."

"Not only is it insidious and weak, but it's also stupid... Does he really think that we will be deceived by his methods?"

"It seems that no one has seen him these months. He must be hiding because he is afraid of being scolded."

……

The voices of these people are low, but it seems that they want Saitama to hear the volume on purpose.

Hearing these contemptuous and belittling words poured into his ears continuously, Saitama didn't feel anything.

After all, he already knew that he was perceived by the citizens as a hero known for his insidiousness, and he never had any positive comments anyway.On the contrary, Saitama is still a little strange, it has been so long that someone still remembers him.

However, the news in the hero circle is something that people are closely concerned about. His bad and negative deeds must have been passed down as a pastime in people's daily life.

Saitama chewed French fries, and thought of another thing——

But isn't my appearance completely different from before?

If you think about it this way, the citizens who have seen his face shouldn't recognize him as the bald man in cape.

But Saitama thought again, yes, they don't even know what he looks like.

After all, there are no photos in the rumors passed down by word of mouth, and no one will deliberately check Saitama's appearance.

Anyway, as long as he meets the characteristics of the bald cloaked man, it must be him.

"No, am I already dead?"

Saitama stopped chewing French fries, and suddenly remembered the news of his death.

That's right, he has been listed in the Hero Association's list of sacrificed heroes by the Hero Association, why do they still think he is alive?

Ah, it should be because no one pays attention to such small things.

Saitama figured it out, and continued to finish the whole plate of French fries with a calm expression under the strange eyes.

"For Genos, I don't know if he will come to dinner." Saitama, who had just finished lunch while walking on the street, thought about dinner again. After all, Genos didn't mention when he would finish his affairs.

But Saitama doesn't have any more money, so it seems unrealistic to ask him to work part-time to make money.

Saitama thought for a while, and bought two special bentos with the remaining money.

Saitama, carrying two lunch boxes, walked aimlessly around the city to see if there was anything that needed his help.

I heard some whispers, but no one happened to be haunted.

"If there are weird people, maybe there will be extra meals." Saitama, who had been wandering around until the evening, felt a little pity in his heart.

After returning home, Saitama cleaned the inside of the house.After finishing the housework, he lay lazily on his side on the sofa and turned on the TV.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Genos didn't come, Saitama made a hot bento and ate it by himself.

It seems that no one has eaten for a long time...

Saitama suddenly had such an idea.

After all, for a long time, Saitama and some hero cohabitants have eaten together.Even Max, who is obsessed with growing vegetables, will come back on time to eat with Saitama and the others during the meal.

Saitama raised his head and looked at the empty room.

Obviously, he lived like this before, but now Saitama has become a little unaccustomed to such silence.

If it is a normal meal, Pietro and Peter are the most lively people talking, and there is no time for the two of them to be silent at the dinner table.The lives of the two of them seem to be completely different from Saitama, and they are so colorful that there are endless topics to talk about.Genos and the captain will also talk, saying things that Saitama can't understand.Others chime in here and there, and no matter who starts the conversation, it's as if everyone is connected to it, as if their respective lives are closely connected.

Saitama doesn't take the initiative to speak at the dinner table.

However, he would always be named suddenly by everyone.

Saitama is still not good at talking, but these people are happy to listen to him.Saitama can see expectant eyes from their faces every time, Saitama doesn't know what they are expecting, which makes him always entangled in what to say back.

But after so long, Saitama also finally realized that no matter what he said, they would not disappoint their expectations.

So now Saitama is getting used to being called by name, and he doesn't think about what to answer.

At this time, Saitama was eating his boxed lunch alone, without the familiar noise in his ears, he felt a little uncomfortable instead.

It's really strange, obviously, I lived like this before.

Saitama also didn't understand his own changes. After eating the box lunch and watching TV for a while, Saitama was going to bed.

But after turning off the light and lying on the bed with staring eyes, Saitama couldn't fall asleep.

So Saitama started counting sheep, and after counting the sheep, he counted the monsters, and after counting the monsters, he started counting the heroes.

Not the heroes of the Heroes' Association, but the heroes of the Justice Society.

Metamorphosis, Spider-Man, Thor, Bald Caped Man, Original Sin, Doctor, Baron, Green Goblin, Quicksilver, Scarlet Witch, Ant-Man, Deadpool, Captain, Dr. Fast, Tinkerbell, Eddie and Venom...

Saitama thought of the names of these heroes one by one in his mind.

He is obviously not good at communication, but he remembers these people very clearly, and he can match his appearance.

It's just the names and faces of the C-level heroes. Saitama tried hard to remember a dozen of them, but couldn't think of more.

Thinking about it, Saitama frowned, why did he feel like he was more awake?

Saitama was lying on his back on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

"I actually lost sleep..."

Saitama had no choice but to turn on the TV and continue to find a station to watch.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the flickering light from the TV was reflected on Saitama's face, looking a bit cool and cold.

What are you going to do tomorrow?

Saitama thought that if Genos didn't come back, he should find a way to work to earn some money, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to afford food.

In fact, Saitama has not thought about the question of what to do tomorrow for a long time.

Because in the Justice Society, it seems that Genos has things for him every day, and there are indeed all kinds of emergencies.What's more, with so many people in the association, even if there is nothing to do, it won't be too free to be with these heroes who have something to do every day.

Saitama thought that he himself planned to come back, and he also told the heroes of the Justice Society about his thoughts.

Come back here and live this life that belongs to him.

However, he later changed his mind.

"Why did I change my mind?"

Saitama himself was also a little confused, and asked himself this question aloud.

"I want to wait for you, teacher, to realize this, to realize that you, teacher, have become an irreplaceable hero in many people's hearts. representative of heroes and figures of leaders.”

"You are indeed not the king, but you are Saitama. The name Saitama has become the irreplaceable center in their minds. Everyone and everything in the Justice Association revolves around you...but you You know, once the center of the Justice Society disappears, everything will collapse with it.”

"Mr. Saitama gave me the chance to be reborn, and I will always follow Mr. Saitama."

"I am very grateful to Mr. Saitama for giving me and my brother the opportunity to become heroes. You taught us what heroes and justice are."

"My justice is that I want to be the same hero as Mr. Saitama. Therefore, in my heart, Mr. Saitama is the only candidate for the leader of the Justice Association, because Saitama is the benchmark of heroes in my heart."

……

Many flashing words in the memory naturally emerged at this moment, filling Saitama's insomnia brain.

Saitama also remembered that in that voting meeting, everyone wrote down his name.

It was because of this that he changed his mind.

Because they wanted him to stay, he decided to stay.

Although he didn't become a hero because he wanted to be loved by others, but... Saitama couldn't refuse this expectation after all.

Since they had already promised that they would stay, when Genos said that he could come back, Saitama didn't have any idea of ​​really coming back here.It's just that until this time, Saitama finally had some new ideas.

Saitama looked at the location of this "home" where he was now.

——I feel a little strange.

Although he has always lived here, Saitama feels that he is standing here, but it seems that he does not belong here.

His connection with this world seems to be almost zero.

Saitama knows that he lacks emotion, and this feeling may be due to the fact that his emotion is too weak.

But after making the comparison, Saitama clearly knows which kind of life he wants to live more.

Saitama lowered his head and realized that he had inadvertently written his name on the paper.

Just like the "Saitama" he solemnly wrote on the voting slip that day.

Saitama didn't remember when he fell asleep, but when he woke up, Genos was already at home.

"good morning teacher."

Saitama pushed open the sliding door and saw Genos sitting at the dining table writing notes. The boxed lunch he bought for Genos on the table yesterday had already been eaten by Genos.And there was a suitcase beside Genos, but Saitama didn't want to inquire about it.

"My business has been dealt with." Genos put away the notebook, then got up and looked at Saitama and asked respectfully, "Teacher, do we want to go back? Or, stay here longer?"

Saitama thought about it carefully, and he didn't have anything to do.

"Then go back."

Before going back, Saitama still put on his own wig and put on the clothes he wore when he came.

"Teacher, don't you take your battle clothes away?"

Genos looked at the battle suits neatly folded on the bed, and asked puzzledly.

"Well, I won't take it away." Saitama glanced down at the clothes.

Since it is a relic of the bald man in cape, let it stay here.

Saitama approached the bed, stretched out his hand calmly, and gently placed the paper with his choice on the battle suit.

Before leaving, Saitama suddenly thought of something.

Walking to the balcony, he picked up the cactus that had been left alone for a long time and took it away with him.

No matter where the cactus can live tenaciously.

But after all, it still likes a place facing the sun.