One Punch of Justice Chapter 299: Ghost dance? No misfortune
The next night.
Fresh came again with a bandage on his face and a plaster on his hand.
However, he had suffered a loss once, and he did not rush like the last time. He just stood quietly at the door of Saitama's house, waiting for Saitama to take the initiative to go out.
"Here again, that guy..."
Saitama looked out through the cracks in the door, frowning and said: "It's even more troublesome than Janos, it's really tricky, so I can't go out..."
Hearing this, Janos, who was cooking in the kitchen, immediately rushed out: "I will chase him away!"
"No, no, I remember..."
Saitama stopped Janos, apparently suffering from a headache: "It seemed that he broke his knife before, and then hit him like that with another punch last night. I made the mistake first. I'm really sorry. Drive people..."
"If you are in trouble, why not go directly to another world."
King, who came to play games today, suggested this: "Saitama can open the world barrier anytime, anywhere, right? It's better to start traveling now and come back when you are in a good mood. Discuss with Shining Frysch about Knife thing?"
"Ah, great idea!"
Saitama's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out and punched a glass crack-like gap in the air, and then greeted Janos and KING: "I'm leaving now. I won't have to prepare my breakfast tomorrow, Jeno Si."
"Ah."
Jenos knelt on the ground wearing an apron: "Go early and return early, teacher."
KING also waved his hand: "Although it is very strong, but Saitama must pay attention to safety."
"At ease."
That's it.
Saitama crossed the barriers of the world and went to another unknown world.
After he left, the broken cracks closed again and recovered.
……
As always, the naked man debuts.
At night, the lights are bright.
This is a very Japanese street.
Saitama stood naked in the middle of the road, watching the world that came this time from side to side.
"Stop me!"
Looking at the surrounding environment, suddenly such a voice came from behind.
Saitama looked back and found that a teenager about 13 or 4 years old had caught another middle-aged man with curly hair in a suit.
"Yes!"
The young man’s eyes seemed to be burning with an angry flame: "You are... Ghost Mai Tsuji Wu Mi!"
But when the boy was about to draw his sword.
"Dad."
The little girl in the arms of the curly-haired middle-aged man suddenly said: "Who is he?"
The curious eyes are clear and transparent.
The woman nestling next to the curly-haired man also looked down at the boy: "Is it an acquaintance, husband?"
The boy seemed to have seen something incredible.
His mouth opened wide in shock.
The long knife at the waist can no longer be pulled out of its sheath.
"No."
The curly-haired man looked at the young man with joy and dislike, and slowly said: "This stranger seems to have encountered some difficulties, will it be..."
"Did you admit the wrong person?"
The voice did not fall.
The curly-haired man who was called to be a ghost dance Tsujimura suddenly turned his right hand into a hideous claw, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it back!
But...
"Crack--!!!"
The sound of tearing flesh and blood as expected did not appear.
Instead, there was a harsh sound of golden and iron symphony!
The claws broke!
Guiwu Tsuji turned her head in disbelief, only to find a bald head standing behind him!
What's going on! ?
I just... I should have caught this person! ?
But why...
He was not torn apart, but his claws were cracked! ?
"I said...Who do you want to do?"
Saitama frowned uncomfortably at Tsuji Oni's face, and his simple lines were now covered with shadows: "Do you want to intimidate me?"
"Really...I came out to travel to relax..."
Saitama slowly raised his hand: "As a result, I just came across the ground ruffian, don't make my mood worse, hello!" He slashed with a hand knife, and slashed directly at Oniwu Tsujimu. On the neck!
Ghost Mai Tsuji was hit **** the neck before he even reacted!
The pupils are dilated.
Guiwu Tsujimura looked like a dead fish, rolled his eyes and fell heavily to the ground, convulsing all over, unconscious.
The teenager who stood by and was about to draw the sword looked silly.
After rubbing my eyes vigorously, I was convinced that I was right!
That's right!
The one who keeps creating ghosts and turning people into purgatory...
The ancestor of all ghosts...
Killed all my family members and turned Nidouzi into the culprit of ghosts...
I was knocked down like this! ?
The boy believed in his sense of smell, but now, he suddenly hesitates...
This weak and pitiful guy who was killed by a single blow... is it really Oniwu Tsujimura?
"Husband!!!"
Although it was Ghost Mai Tsuji No Miyazaki, he did it first.
But his shot speed is not something mortal can see clearly.
And now one is standing and the other lying down.
No matter how you look at it, Saitama is also in trouble this time.
The woman who has been cuddling with Wu Mian watching her husband fell to the ground after being attacked, her life or death unknown, she screamed in horror and shouted: "Help! Killed!"
The little girl who was originally held in Wu’s arms also knelt on the ground, crying to her father.
I can't clean it completely now.
"Hey...Don't make it seem like I did something bad..."
Saitama pointed to Oni Mai Tsuji, who was still twitching and foaming on the ground, frowned and said, "You should have seen it too. He attacked me first. If he didn't have hair before, he would be I'm bald, hello!"
Unfortunately, none of the onlookers believed in Saitama's words.
He looks handsome in a suit and leather shoes, and he is a gentleman of the upper class.
A salted fish has a bald head and a bare bottom. You know it is a hooligan from the bottom of society.
So when the truth is unknown, countless people still start to condemn Saitama, even with spurning and verbal abuse, even if the young man stands up to defend Saitama, no one wants to believe him.
In such a lively place.
Of course, the police will patrol closely every day.
"Keep out! Keep out!"
Soon, the police squeezed through the crowd and came over.
The woman and the little girl are still crying.
On the ground lies a gentleman twitching and rolling his eyes.
On the opposite side stood a naked bald head that was accused by everyone.
The situation is clear at a glance~IndoMTL.com~Dead bald! "
The police came toward Saitama aggressively: "Dare to make trouble here, and come with us honestly!"
"Hello."
Saitama waved his hands again and again: "I said you made a mistake!"
……
Ten minutes later.
Saitama was arrested for intentionally hurting people.
The boy who wanted to prevent the police from arresting Saitama was also arrested for obstructing law enforcement.
The two were locked up.
"It's really unlucky, today..."
Saitama leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling of the detention room: "Why travel can relieve the pressure, but the mood gets worse..."