I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

With a tennis court in the city center as the center, lightning thunder snakes suddenly flashed across the daytime sky, and the muffled thunder rang in my ears, as if it was a harbinger of something amazing about to happen.

Yes, there are indeed terrifying changes on the horizon——

At the top of the auditorium, the pink-haired boy has no expression on his face, but his eyes under the lens are particularly terrifying, with a sharp light faintly shining, comparable to the thunder that pierces the sky.

"This world where tennis can be played at the speed of light doesn't need to exist anymore, it's just tennis... Tennis, net! Ball! This world doesn't need tennis—"

"Hey kid! What's the matter with you, calm down!"

It can be seen that Saiki Kusuo is not very calm at this time.

There is no way, after all, I have learned that my world has become inexplicably messy, and there are countless weird settings that need to be desperately complained to relieve anger. Now even tennis can play earth-shattering killing power...

The boy with superpowers really couldn't calm down.

Just a little bit, the horrible idea of ​​"Even tennis will destroy my peaceful life, and tennis should not exist at all" will dominate, causing people with superpowers to act impulsively like never before.

Fortunately, it was blocked.

"The little devil is just the little devil, and he doesn't care about anything when he is impulsive."

The surrounding temperature dropped, and the coolness that penetrated into the bone marrow made Saiki Kusuo, who was originally impulsive, quickly wake up.

The silver-haired boy folded his arms around his chest, and only looked a little sideways.

"Although I don't know what you were going to do just now, but now you just watch honestly."

"Here, isn't it very interesting." Compared with Saiki Kusuo's emotional ups and downs, Eric seemed to be really watching the game seriously, with a more relaxed and happy mood.

After saying this, he ignored the boy with superpowers, and only chatted with his companion beside him without saying a word.

"Shouldn't I be the only one who saw the scene just now, Saitama, you saw it too? Oh, yes, you can also play illusions when you play."

"It's really interesting. They are ordinary middle school students. How can they suddenly become fierce when they stand on the tennis court? Tsk tsk tsk, super strong."

The people present probably couldn't have imagined that the three strongest people in the world were standing in the auditorium at this moment, enjoying the game with great interest.

The iron net with a big hole blasted by the tennis ball is behind it, as residual evidence, showing the remarkableness of the devastating tennis ball.

Eric and Saitama came early in the morning.

If we say that in the comfortable but boring daily life, suddenly discovering the existence of Saiki Kusuo, a kid who can be seen to be capable, makes Eric feel a little bit interested in addition to being angry.

Then, following Kusuo Saiki, he raised his interest and searched for a little bit, and he found out.

This world, which was thought to be calm, actually hides countless interesting things—at least more interesting than the previous hero world, which can greatly arouse the interest of the strongest people.

"You're right, Saitama. Sure enough, after staying for a few more days, I realized that this place is really interesting."

Skipping over all kinds of oolong incidents on the day of the first meeting with Saiki Kusuo in the true sense, Eric and his friends have been wandering around these few days.

During yesterday's stroll, they also entered a gym randomly as spectators and watched a basketball game at the high school level.

From the disapproval at the beginning of watching the game, to the skeptical eyes after watching the game—no, it should be said that it was already like this during the process.

Eric's reaction was not as great as Saiki Kusuo's today.

However, the two strongest men in the world rubbed their eyes a few times, looked at each other, and confirmed each other many times before they were sure that the kids who were fighting hard in the basketball court were really just ordinary high school students.

Can ordinary high school students have the ability to hide, so that everyone in the venue and even in the audience (except the two of them) can't see him?

Can ordinary high school students play basketball as if they are fighting, shaking mountains and shaking mountains, with red eyes, and throwing balls that can leave ghost shadows and turn in mid-air?

Ok……

If these tricks were really put in front of Eric and Erik, it would be very embarrassing.

In the world of heroes, everyone has a "personality", and Ye Yintou's personality is invisibility, which is no surprise to them.

How strong other personalities are depends on who is being compared.If compared to them, no matter how strong the ability is in the eyes of others, it will appear pitifully weak, so there is no need to care about it.

However, the situation here is not in line with common sense.

It was precisely because people with such abilities were not capable persons in the true sense, but genuine ordinary high school students that Eric and the others were so surprised.

Off the basketball court, the high school students don't have any special abilities, they are just mortals with slightly stronger physiques.

But when it came to the basketball court, the high school students seemed to be different individuals, their aura changed accordingly, and all the unreasonable skills flashed.

The audience on the stage, and everyone including the high school students themselves, didn't seem to feel that there was too much difference between before and after, and there was something wrong.

"Is there any hidden ability? It shouldn't be. If there is, how can it be hidden from the eyes of both me and Saitama at the same time."

Eric didn't believe in evil, and at the same time felt more and more weird.

"Maybe this world... Hey! Eric!"

Saitama failed to stop his friend's "atrocities", so Eric caught a ready-made weird high school student and came back to study.

The temporary research subject who was captured did not expect that he would be kidnapped one day.

"Excuse me... who are you?"

The blue-haired boy is holding the little husky who was "kidnapped" with him, and the expressions of one person and one dog are particularly synchronized, and they are both dull and confused.

He is short in stature, his expression has not changed significantly for thousands of years, he looks stupid, and he will fall to the ground with a poke of a finger, which is very suitable for research.

"It doesn't matter who we are. Just keep your mouth shut and just stand there for 10 minutes."

The "kidnapper" carried the boy from the school gymnasium to an empty field without anyone else in an instant, and did not make things difficult for him, but let him stand still, occasionally raising his arms and spreading his legs, and making coordinated movements to facilitate inspection...

"Well, it is indeed the most ordinary human being."

The silver-haired boy who was the leader of the "kidnappers" stroked his chin, looked him up and down, his sharp eyes seemed to see through the blue-haired boy inside and out.

"I've already said that it won't be an alien or a weirdo. It should just be that the world view of this world is rather special, and we can't think according to our common sense."

The bald man who was forced to become an accomplice of the "kidnapper" thought about it. Since he was already on the same boat and he couldn't escape alone, the kidnapper should be a kidnapper. He might as well join in and study carefully together.

The blue-haired boy had an innocent and simple dazed face. His arms were pressed, his head was pressed, and his face was patted by the silver-haired boy who was standing on a chair and looking at him at the same level.

"He is not tall, and the flesh on his body is pitifully small, almost leaving only bones."

"Hey, brat."

In Heizi Tetsuya's eyes, the silver-haired boy who looked more like a "kid" than him had a cold tone, but the eyes he looked at made his heart skip a beat for no reason.

Before he could distinguish the meaning revealed in the eyes of the other party, he heard the silver-haired boy say fiercely: "What are you doing every day, don't you know how to eat more?"

Heizi Tetsuya: "...Huh?"

Wait, wait, aren't you researching?Why did it suddenly involve asking him to eat more.

And, at least he has a lot of muscles on his body, and it can't be said that he is so thin that he only has bones...

The blue-haired boy whose cheek was pinched blinked, and just wanted to refute with a flat voice.

"Cuckoo-"

Attracted by the sudden sound, Eric and Saitama moved their eyes down together, and landed on the temporary research subject's... belly covered by clothes.

Heizi Tetsuya: "Ah."

"Sorry, I didn't have time to go home for dinner."

"..."

"So hungry."

"..."

The scene seemed awkward for a moment.

The "kidnapper" felt a tiny bit of embarrassment first.

Probably because he abducted the head of the high school kid, and refused to let the kid eat——

"Is there any mistake, who would know in advance that he didn't eat!"

The "kidnapper" made a further statement, saying that even if the kid didn't eat, it has nothing to do with him. Even if people and dogs stare at him with hungry, wronged, and longing eyes, he will not be moved in the slightest!

——No, it’s actually already moving.

Mr. Companion said in his heart.

Eric knew that there was nothing he could do with children.So, I told him not to act rashly before, but now he knows the end.

"Oh, then there is no way."

As the only adult present with a mature body and mind, Saitama recalled the total amount remaining in the wallet, and after a while of pain, he sighed.

"Let's go, let's go to dinner together, let's join the children, just treat it as our apology for bringing you here without permission... Let's say it first, I can't afford too expensive things!"

Heizi Tetsuya (stunned): "Huh?"

"Hmph, it's fine to just throw the kid back, why don't you treat him to dinner?"

Eric said so, but pay attention to observation, he did not directly refute, which is equivalent to tacitly acquiescing Saitama's plan.

Hei Zizhe also couldn't accept this series of rapid changes in time, but for him, this must be the most amazing day in his life.

He was held hostage by an unidentified silver-haired boy, and teleported—well, definitely teleported—to a place at least a kilometer away from the school.

After about ten minutes of "research", because he was hungry, the two people who "held hostage" him took him to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

After dinner, the "kidnapper" sent him back home.

When they parted, the strangest silver-haired boy looked him over critically again, and told him to eat more in the future, otherwise he would beat him up.

Kuroko Tetsuya:"……"

It was an amazing day with no idea what was going on.

The topic comes back to today.

With yesterday's basketball game as a foreshadowing, Eric and Saitama will no longer be surprised when they wander around the tennis court today and see junior high school students who are more exaggerated than high school students playing basketball.

While admiring the cosmic stars played by tennis balls, they can discuss in an orderly manner:

"Oh, isn't that the gray-haired kid who bumped into us earlier? Sure enough, when he's not playing tennis, he's an ordinary person who can't even kill kidnappers. This theory is universal."

"Yes, are you going to say hello later?"

"Don't go. The excitement is almost over, it's not interesting anymore, let's go, Saitama."

"Okay, let's look at another place..."

Saiki Kusuo: "Hey, you guys are too calm. This is beyond the range of what human beings can do. At least show some face and be surprised!"

The boy with super powers finally couldn't hold back, and once again took the initiative to speak out.

……never mind.

He then calmed down again.

I was almost so angry that I forgot the main purpose of coming here.The superpower who calmed down and recovered his calmness remembered that he came to these two people from another world to ascertain some important information.

"Are you from another world?"

"Huh? Yes."

Although Eric was a little surprised, the pink-haired kid immediately pointed out the truth that he and Saitama are people from another world.

But thinking about it, the kid's ability itself is very strange, and it's not surprising that he can see through their origins.

He readily admitted, and then, the pink-haired brat asked more directly: "I want to confirm, since you are also superpowers, then—"

"Wrong, we are not superpowers, at least we don't use this concept."

Saitama Road.

"Also, brat."

The person who answered was Eric.

Saiki Kusuo's eyes changed slightly, and the emotion called "dignity" seemed to emerge from his heart for the second time.

The first time, that is, the moment when I faced the silver-haired boy in the alley that day.

"Before talking about yourself, it's a basic courtesy to show your attitude and level."

The silver-haired boy also smiled at him at this moment.

But in this smile, there is no real gentle smile, but because the arrogance in the eyes is undisguised, it has become a shocking provocation.

He chuckled, as if to say:

—I only speak to those who are qualified to listen to me.

——Do you meet this standard?

"..."

"Well, so to speak, it's really impolite to ask questions as soon as you come up."

Saiki Kusuo was silent for a moment, then suddenly, when the other two did not expect it, he raised his head, his eyes were sharp:

"Then first use a straightforward way to prove my strength."

As for what to use.

"........."

"Hello. What's this?"

Someone said in a very rational tone.

"Don't tell me, this—is it really a game console???"