"So you're the one in charge of S-class, huh?" Saitama approached the man, before looking back at Tatsumaki. "You know this guy? He seems weird."

Tatsumaki nodded her head with a disapproving look plastered on her face, never looking away from the suspicious man, who was now lighting a cigarette. She moved towards him slowly, as she began to talk.

"This creep stalked every A and S class hero two and a half years ago. Whenever there was a fight that people died in, he was there, standing at the tip of the crater. Everyone tried to catch up to him, find out who he really was, but I'm the only one that ever got a decent look. He was always there, just standing in the middle of chaos, like it was just another tuesday."

Tatsumaki kept moving until she was right up in the man's face, her expression becoming twice as intense, all the while his expression steadily lost any sign of caring. The cigarette barely twitched before the man disappeared and reappeared back at his desk.

"Sorry, that was a bit too close for comfort, and I do have a name, miss Tornado, I am Kana Torimia, at your service. Regardless, we should start the interviews now, which of you would like to go first." Kana asked with a coy tone.

"We're not doing anything with you, Freak!" Tatsumaki blurted out, beginning to float off the floor and glow a slight green.

"Yo, Tats, didn't the hero association say we have too?" Saitama added, extremely bored.

"Well, yeah, but that doesn't mean we should! Who knows what this freak is up to?!"

"Don't worry about that, I'll go first and check it out, nothing bad's gonna happen to ya."

Tatsumaki blushed at her boyfriend's attempt comfort her, but he still didn't know the whole story with this guy, hell, she could fill up a book and still be relatively in the dark. Whatever it was though, Saitama could handle it. If he could resist her psychic waves he could deal with this loser, still...

Kana had strong waves coming off of him, almost like those an ESPer gave off but, something was wrong with them. The waves were sort of…twisty? It was hard for her to explain, the psychic waves she was used to were either straight or circular, but these ones had no pattern, like the flailing arms of someone who was drowning. Some curved and shrunk inwards while others stretched out as far they could, the one thing they had in common was they were all pointed towards Saitama.

"That sounds lovely, I was hoping I'd get to speak with you first, mister Saitama. Come in, we have a Lot to discuss." Kana said, a humongous grin growing on his face as he put out his cigarette on the back of his hand. "Take a seat right here." Kana gestured to the seat in his office, once in the office the wall started to close. Saitama turned back to Tatsumaki and gave her a confident smile and a thumbs-up, right before the two were completely separated.

Saitama took a seat, expecting Kana to do the same, but the large man simply wandered over to a filing cabinet and excitedly rushed through the documents and folders inside. Finally, after about five minutes, Kana pulled out two files and rushed back to his desk to sit down.

"I do apologize for the wait, mister Saitama, I wasn't expecting you two so soon, I had actually just put these and a few others away before my interview with Metal Bat."

"It's not an issue, I don't have much better to do."

"Oh my, thank you so much for your patience, now I had wanted to save this question for later in the interview but, honestly, I'm simply too excited. Now then..." Kana placed down the folders, revealing the titles on both: "Caped baldy" and "Blast."

"Why are you in the system twice?"