"Saitama!" Mitsumi scowled when he pointed to the bath the moment they were alone in the bedroom. He had undressed completely when the bath was set up and they were alone. "Maybe I just want to change and go out there to relax? I'm really not feeling up for anything right now. You can take the bath."

"After what we just went through? Ah…I'm tense. You help me relax. Just…for ten minutes?" he asked with a small smile. She looked at him and sighed hard with a shake of her head. Then he moved behind her to hug her to him. "You saying you don't like this?"

"Stop!" she said and gasped at the intense back rub he began to give her. "This…is cheating…"

"Nothing wrong with using my hands, hmm?" he grinned lightly and continued to gently melt her defenses. "Ten minutes? You need to scrub down, too. I could help you…"

"This isn't…fair…" she muttered and gasped when he worked his hands over her sides. A kiss was locked to her mouth before he started to help undress her. At the sight of her underwear, she looked at him. "What? You got this far…"

"I…um…I don't care about the blood of anyone else. But yours? Can you…handle that really quick?" he asked with a small smile.

"Get the medicine, too," she smiled and let him kiss her again. After another minute of just holding her close, he finally let her go to tend to herself. "Oh. Yeah. This is pretty full…"

"I didn't want to hear that!" Saitama cringed and sighed hard at her laughter. "When all of that is done, I want Genos to incinerate all of it."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"But…"

"Anyone else, I don't care. But you? Not chancing it after what you've been through. Sorry," he said flatly. She sighed and started to set up a separate bag to hold everything now.

"Well, I won't wear anything yet. I'll put something on after the bath. I can't believe you talked me into this," she chuckled and was quick to step into the bath to lower herself down. He was just as quick to join her and pull her close to help keep her calm and stable. He gave her the capsules she needed and ensured she took them down with a sip of bottled water. After that, he pulled her down with him to let her sit in his lap. He waited a good five minutes with just holding her before proceeding to move his hands over her.

In the main room, Bane was able to be sent back after eating dinner. Fumio had gone to bed in his room. The others had dispersed to their complex floor rooms, but Fubuki was sitting on the couch. She clearly looked troubled now.

"Is something wrong, my dear?" Inichi asked. He had just thought to Sweet Mask, and it was clear he was going to contact the collector the moment he could.

"I don't want you to look for those fans alone. Can I go with you?" she asked. He thought about it and chuckled.

"If you wish. It wouldn't take that long, so you could accompany me. I just didn't want anything to interfere. If we go now, we may get back before Mr. Saitama and Lady Mitsumi are finished with their bath."

"Good. Let's go," she said and stood up to show she was already set to go.

"We should be back within the hour," Inichi said to Zenchu.

"They may be out by then," Zenchu said.

"It will be fine," Inichi said and was quick to head off with Fubuki in a blue bubble. He soared up high at first before aiming towards the ocean.

"Where are we going?" Fubuki asked.

"It's in a chest. In the ocean," Inichi said. "One of the inlets it was stored on had sunk down from an earthquake. I have to raise it back up to collect it. I'm unsure of the state it will be in, so Tacki will need to examine it."

"What?!" she gasped.

"Thus I said it was in a remote region," he gave a wry, toothy grin at her. "Did you not believe me?"

"I thought it was on a mountain!" she admitted.

"Ah. Well…it was on a mountain. But it sunk," Inichi sighed. She watched the land vanish away to reveal the wide ocean now. It was illuminated by what moonlight there was, but Inichi had superb night vision. When he was almost two hundred miles out in the ocean waters, he stopped at where the location was supposed to be. "Okay. It's right below me. One moment…"

"Okay," Fubuki nodded and gaped at how he focused to raise up the sunken island. Then she found herself surprised when he began to move her bubble to it.

"It's too well-lodged in the area it's in. I'm glad you are here. I'm going to drop you off near it to retrieve it. The mountain is…highly unstable. Just go straight through the crevice in front of you. The fan set is right behind it. I don't know how delicate the fans are, so I can't just pull them out from where they are."

"Okay," Fubuki nodded and got dropped off. The rocks were slippery with algae, but she was able to maneuver past various parts of coral and rock beds. On finding the water-logged chest, she used her ESP to dislodge it gently and let the rotting wood drain out the excess water. When she noticed other things in the chest, she frowned. :There are a lot of items in here! Is it loose enough for you to grab with me now?:

:Ah! Yes. I can. Hold on…: Inichi said and a blue bubble was able to go around the chest with her to carefully lift them up and away. Right after he secured them, the mountain crumbled completely back into the sea. "That was close! Okay, I'll send this back. Zenchu is aware of it."

"Good!" she smiled. He carried both her and the chest back to the mainland before pausing to send the chest back to Zenchu. Once it was done, he maneuvered himself to go straight south. "Where is the other set we need?"

"I said it was in a cave," Inichi said and speedily took her to a desert area. "Do you recognize this place?"

"Oh! Was this where they tested the fans? Their true power?" she asked.

"Precisely. They left one set here as a reminder of what happened. The leader of the clan advised it and retired shortly after. No disciples for that one, either. This is what was told to me before from the thoughts of the monster that inhabits the fans. So, if the coordinates I was given are correct, then it should be…" Inichi muttered and stopped at the base of a rocky cliff. He now focused to lift the sand away. "Hmm. May you assist me with the smaller particles?"

"Of course," she smiled and focused to help shift the sand away with intense winds. "Now I know for sure that I'm glad to have joined you!"

"Truly! Hmm. Maybe we can do more ventures like this as our form of date nights," Inichi chuckled. "That is, if nothing else happens with the others."

"I would enjoy that," she smiled warmly. He set her down once the entrance was revealed and she walked in. There were holes for light all around, but she was able to call up a small glowing green light for herself. :Inichi…we need to bring Mitsumi here! This place is just…amazing!:

:I can see from your thoughts! Okay. I know they planned to test all the fans here again, so we will definitely bring her back here and safeguard this place in full.: he agreed. :Did you find the fan set at all?:

:I found an imprint of where they should have been! They are gone!: Fubuki cringed. Now Inichi had to float into the cave to see for himself. He checked where the dust was and tested around the area. He was not happy.

"Well, this puts a new spin on things, doesn't it?" he frowned. "Okay. I'm going to do something that may…tax me a bit. Hold on…"

"Oh…" she nodded and watched him focus. Now she saw the antennae pole on the top of his head start to glow. She realized he was doing a mass thought search all over. She was in shock.

"Found them. Come with me. I will be a touch slower, though, in flight. I need to rest a bit while we fly," he sighed.

"How did you find them?!" she had to ask while they floated off. He did secure the cave with a slab of rock to ensure nothing could get into it again until they were ready, though.

"As the fans are now somewhat sentient and stronger in a group, and the monster that appears to reside in them knows me, it sent me the coordinates. It was only giving me the last known coordinates before," Inichi said. They now moved into a suburb and found an abandoned house. He sent Fubuki down gently for her to get in through a broken window. He mentally guided her to where the cellar door was hidden, and she activated her floating light.

"Wow…these were really hidden! Oh! There's artifacts here, too!" she said and was quick to have Inichi gather them all up into a bubble.

"May have been a thief or a disgruntled disciple. Hard to tell. At least everything is properly secured. I will have this location looked into. It's in a nice area, so, if it is abandoned…we may be able to purchase it," he mused.

"That would be nice! What city is this?" she asked on being moved back to his side in a bubble to be taken back.

"This is City S. Not too bad of an area at all," he chuckled and sent the information to Zenchu. When they got back home, she moved into the main apartment first to see Mitsumi going through the chest with Saitama. She was dressed in an elegant, light purple pants and top set. He was in his usual striped pajamas for now. He was able to pop open the lid easily and start setting the artifacts on towels to carefully dry off. Mitsumi was amazed at how many relics were found from the Wind Crane Clan. All of them were old and priceless.

"The fans!" Mitsumi gasped and was quick to take them out from the bottom of the chest. "The fabric needs to be replaced. No rust on the blades, thankfully, but…the mechanism…Tacki needs to fix it."

"That she does," Saitama frowned and saw the spots of rust. "I'm surprised the water didn't rust it all out!"

"Right?" Mitsumi smiled and inspected a jeweled necklace of a crane in flight. "This is just…amazing…"

"This looks like a costume," Zenchu said and held up a tattered dress.

"Ah…huh…." Saitama looked at it and could barely make out that it almost resembled a fan dancing costume. It just looked far more elaborate! Amazing!

"I'll pin it to the wall to let it dry flat. Tacki will definitely want to recreate this," Zenchu chuckled. "Some of that jewelry may go with this, too."

"I would say so," Mitsumi nodded. "Oh! We have scrolls here from that other fan set! Hmm…"

"Allow me," Inichi said and took up the first one. "All of this was stolen from that desert temple. Not good. But…this shows that…oh…Lady Mitsumi, with eight fans, you can fly and carry one person with you!"

"What?!" Saitama asked and looked at Mitsumi.

"We'll test it later," she winked and took up the fan set from the abandoned house. She flicked the fans out with the blades to fully inspect them. "The cloth looks a bit eaten away. This will also need to be repaired."

"We were thinking of having you purchase the house this was found at," Fubuki said. "It looked like a very nice home in City S at one point."

"Hmm. Sounds like the elite district if the area was nice," Mitsumi blinked.

"It was fully abandoned with broken windows," Inichi said.

"We can look into it," Saitama agreed. "Get the address so we can ask about it. Can't hurt, right?"

"True," Zenchu nodded.

"I'm starting to reach my limit," Mitsumi said and yawned. "I need sleep."

"I'm still a bit awake. You can sleep on me while I watch some late shows. If I fall asleep with you…eh…we'll be fine," Saitama said and moved with her to their place on the couch.

"You could watch a show in the bedroom," Zenchu said and cleaned up some of the items to make space again.

"Eh…" Saitama seemed to shrug and let Mitsumi snuggle into him. "This is fine here. Remote?"

"Here," Zenchu said and tossed it to him.

"Shall we retire?" Inichi asked Fubuki. She nodded for them to retreat to their apartment room. Zenchu dimmed the lights down, and Saitama got comfortable. Mitsumi fell asleep on him almost instantly. He fell asleep within a half hour of watching the program. Zenchu lowered the volume and lay back on the couch to rest and listen for anything odd around the home.

:ZENCHU.:

"What?!" he hissed fully awake and quickly looked at the sleeping couple on the couch. He paused and froze up. He checked the clock and saw only an hour went by. It was getting close to midnight. Now he found himself getting up and going into the bedroom to look at the fans that lined a shelf. He was drawn to them now and quite bewildered.

:RESCUE MY LAST FAN SET. THEY WILL NOT BE RELEASED WILLINGLY. EVEN WITH FUNDS GIVEN THEY WILL BE HELD HOSTAGE.:

"Ah…you want me to steal…hmm…" Zenchu frowned. "Can I get help with this? I mean…"

:CALL WHO YOU CAN. NOW.:

"Okay. Now I see why Saitama says you creep him out. I'm gonna wake him up…" Zenchu sighed and was quick to go to Saitama to nudge him. "Hey!"

"Huh? Are we under attack?" Saitama asked and yawned.

"That monster from the fans. It talked to me just now," Zenchu said.

"What?!" Saitama blinked at him.

"The final fan set. I have to steal it. It won't be given over willingly. I was told I can recruit help," he said. Saitama groaned and gently nudged Mitsumi awake. She coughed and yawned before giving a small glare at being woken up. Now that this was told, she bolted upright with shock.

"Get Inichi!" she said quickly. The floating blue monster was soon in the main room to assess the situation.

"This is dire," Inichi admitted. "Okay. If this collector plans to not give over the fans willingly…even if we offer to pay…we have no choice."

"Hey!" Tacki said when she came in with Kamikaze. She yawned and shook the sleep from her eyes. "Where are the fans?"

"Why?" Saitama asked.

"A booming…thing…woke us up. Said it was urgent to fix the fans," Kamikaze said. Mitsumi's jaw dropped. Saitama charged right into the bedroom to yell at the fans now.

"Enough!" Saitama scowled. "We were going to fix you all in the morning! Waking us up like this is not cool!"

:SAITAMA. THERE IS NO OTHER CHOICE. IT IS CRUCIAL.:

"I don't care!" he snapped.

"He's talking to himself?" Kamikaze asked.

"No. The same voice that woke you up is the monster within the fans. What makes them sentient," Mitsumi frowned.

"Are you kidding me?!" Kamikaze blinked with shock.

:HER LIFE IS IN DANGER! SHE NEEDS ALL THE FANS! NOW!:

"What?" Saitama now asked.

:SHE IS THE ONLY ONE LEFT OF THE WIND CRANE CLAN. THE SECRET SKINS KNOW THIS! THEY ARE HUNTING HER AS WE SPEAK!:

"Why…didn't you say this…?!"

:THE ONE THAT HOLDS MY LAST FAN SET IS A SECRET SKINS!:

"Shit!" Saitama swore out and ran out to them. "Tacki! Fix the fans! The collector is a skin thing!"

"What?!" Mitsumi gasped.

"Lights! Now!" Tacki said and sat in Kamikaze's lap to work on the fans. "Coffee! I need it!"

"Getting it!" Zenchu said and was quick turn on the lights in full and start up a pot of coffee. While that was brewing, he brought over the fabric and the remainder of Orotsu's ink for her to dye the cloth.

"I need some spare metal parts. And I need a good fan set to look at," she said. As if on cue, a fan set was quick to boomerang to her as a blueprint to work off of. Mitsumi was now worried completely on this, and Saitama was sitting on the couch to hold her against him. He was constantly whispering softly that he was there to keep her calm.

"I will punch everything," Saitama growled and hugged her tight.

"I mean…a collector of that nature…how would they get a fan set?!" she grimaced. "I just…I don't get it…"

"Think of the lab. It's a trophy," he muttered. "And that one knows what the fans would do if in the right hands. Which is exactly what we are going to do when we see him. Or it. Or whatever it is."

"There is one thing that sort of…well…" she frowned. He looked at her to nod for her talk more. "The Wind Crane Clan and the Secret Skins. How did this start between them? The history? I mean…I get it. The Wind Crane Clan is obviously a group of heroes that hunt monsters. But…something seems…personal between the two."

"True…" Saitama frowned.

:ONE OF THEM DARED TO TAKE OVER ONE OF THE CLAN. IT WAS A PERMANENT PERSONAL INSULT TO ME. THEY WERE ENTICED AND SEDUCED. DEATH WAS THE ONLY OPTION.:

"Ah…" Mitsumi gaped. "I…"

"I heard that, too!" Saitama cringed.

"I…am in shock…" Inichi said. "I, too, heard that."

"This is unheard of," Fubuki frowned hard.

"We all did," Kamikaze snorted.

"That was just disgusting!" Zenchu spat.

"But…if the clan hunted down the monsters…" Mitsumi frowned.

"I think it was a promise to learn secrets in exchange for more power," Tacki said while putting cloth on a fan blade set. "Think about it. You and Saitama? Nothing can touch you now. These fans…with you both? Instant death! Anyone else would have died if they tried to do the stuff you do on their own. They likely thought that, if they were monsters, they could handle even more. Instead, they got killed for their betrayal."

"I can see that happening," Kamikaze nodded.

"It would be the only thing that makes sense to me," Saitama sighed and kissed Mitsumi's forehead. "Don't worry. We'll get it back. We'll fix it. You'll get the whole collection, and we will both protect every single one of them."

"Okay," she smiled and pressed into him.

"I'll make a stock of replacement parts. If I need to make a new fan set, too, then I'll need them on hand," Tacki said and carefully sketched out every schematic she could with what she saw.

"You need to be a hero," Kamikaze mused.

"Nope. I'm good. Lady Mitsumi can handle that," Tacki said. "I really need some tools to make these intricate fan parts for the blades…"

"What do you need? Make a list and we'll purchase them," Mitsumi said.

"I need them now, though!" Tacki sighed and finally drank down her mug of coffee the moment it was offered to her.

"Master Saitama!" Genos said when he barged into the main room now. "Good. You're awake. The field of flowers is being approached by those we don't know. We need to head over there now!"

"What?!" Saitama gaped and found Mitsumi rising up now to focus. "Mitsumi, we should change. You're in a sleeping outfit."

"No time!" she said and took in a deep breath for all of her fans to come to her. Even the partially damaged one came to her to become the full circle set for her to hold now with the seventh fan set she had. "Inichi!"

"Of course, Lady Mitsumi!" he said.

"You got it here?" Zenchu asked Kamikaze.

"Yeah. Go!" the swordsman nodded.

"Kamiko will stay here," Genos said and got the door opened for them to head outside where Fubuki was waiting.

"I'm going!" she said and let herself get lifted up into the blue bubble to get taken over to the flower field swiftly. In under five minutes, the small group was let down to start setting up defensive barriers. Zenchu was now using the shadows to scout around to cut down anything that may prove to be a threat. Fubuki was using her ESP with Inichi to start making a wall of solid stone around the precious field of flowers. They still wanted the moon to shine down on the field, so they started the barrier ten yards out.

"Who was seen?" Saitama asked and jumped into the air to look around them from a taller height. Then he paused when Mitsumi had leapt up into the air with all twenty-four circular fans out. The blades were now activated to help her simply float and hover in the air. Then she aimed at him and was quick to soar under him to let him grab onto her back before lying flat against her to help maneuver her. "Okay. I like this. A lot."

"I figured," she smiled and got a kiss pressed to her cheek as she soared over the landscape with her to search. "There!"

"A car?" he frowned and had her aim down carefully to get a better look. On seeing the reflective light of the bladed fans now, the black car skidded to a stop for the inhabitants to pile out of it.

"Tanktop Master! Look!" a bodybuilder said and pointed at them in the sky.

"Ah…what?!" the S class hero gaped when she landed with Saitama jumping off her slightly to stand next to her.

"What are you doing here?!" Saitama asked now. "This area is now under protection by me! And her!"

"We felt tremors nearby. We came out to investigate," Tanktop Master said. Mitsumi sighed and closed up the fan blades. The fans still stayed out, though, to show she meant business. "And…you have some interesting fans…"

"Yes. I do," she nodded. "I am Fan Dancer, you know. I have been collecting these fans. I have just one more set to get to have all of them. And that will be a bit troubling."

"How? Can I help?" Tanktop Master asked.

"He can! Distraction," Zenchu smirked when he appeared. "The owner is, apparently, a monster. Like her mother was. A monster wearing the skin of a human to hide in. It's a particular group of monsters called Secret Skins."

"What?!" Tanktop Master blinked.

"This thing won't give up the fans easily, either. I have to steal them. So, if you can distract, I can get in and get them. That is, if this thing is awake to cause us problems," Zenchu nodded. He looked over to see Genos running at them to observe the situation.

"Master Saitama! The other side of the field! Now!" Genos said. Mitsumi was quick to leap up into the air, activate all of the blades to bring about her flight, and Saitama was right there with her to soar over the field quickly.

"Whoa…" Tanktop Master gaped. Then he blinked and started to order his small group to help. When she landed, he found her and Saitama encountering a monster that resembled a scorpion man of some kind. Fubuki was quick to pluck a fresh flower and had Inichi send it to Mitsumi. It was time to see how potent this was…

"Hey," Mitsumi smiled softly. "Who are you?"

"Me? What do you mean?" the scorpion man grunted. "I am The Pincher!"

"Oh. How did you change?" she asked.

"What?" The Pincher blinked.

"Yeah. Do you remember?" Saitama asked. Mitsumi took out the freshly plucked flower and held it out to the monster.

"I…um…well…" The Pincher paused and shook his head. The scent of the flower was definitely overtaking his senses with a feeling of intense inner peace and calm reflection.

"Do you know your real name?" she asked with another soft smile. Saitama studied the hard-shelled man with the scorpion claws and stinger tail. He lacked all other resemblance to a scorpion, but the monster fell to his knees and stared at his hands with shock. When Tanktop Master moved in to attack, she was right in front of him with all of her fan blades out. "Stop! He remembers himself!"

"Yeah. He's not evil anymore," Saitama nodded. The Tanktop heroes paused now and were completely speechless.

"I was…stung…I think…" The Pincher grimaced. "I stepped on something. I guess…it was a scorpion? I don't know. What…happened to me? I mean…how long was I like this?"

"Hey, brother. We may be able to find a cure for you. What is on your mind right now?" Zenchu asked calmly.

"I was…going to school…to college…learning how to be a teacher…I…" the monster gasped and started to cry. "I don't know…how long I…"

"You can tell us your name now," Inichi said when he hovered over with Fubuki close by.

"Masaki," the monster whispered. "What have I been doing all this time?"

"Not sure. We can figure all that out later," Zenchu chuckled. "Lady Mitsumi, he's free."

"I know. And I'm glad," she smiled. "We have a restaurant called Neutral Grounds. You can help us there with other monsters like you. Some of them have been cured. You'll meet them, too. We do have a day off tomorrow, so it will be perfect for you to find yourself even more. In fact, we do need teachers for future children and for another that really needs it. You are welcome to stay and live with me if you choose to do so."

"I'll think about it! Um…can you cure me?" Masaki asked.

"I'm sure Child Emperor can help," Genos nodded.

"Did you still want us to call you The Pincher?" Zenchu grinned.

"What did I call myself?!" Masaki asked with shock to get them all laughing softly. The Tanktop crew there were just stunned that a monster was turned good right in front of them.

"Are there any other threats?" Mitsumi asked Genos.

"Not that I can tell. I set up more cameras to ensure we will not be startled again," he nodded. "We can head home now."

"Good. Tacki was still fixing that other fan set back up. Mitsumi is using the lightly damaged ones, but they still function. Okay, let's go back and plan how to steal a set of fans from a monster," Saitama yawned. "And maybe get some sleep if the repairs are still going."

"No…" Mitsumi said and looked at the field of flowers. "We can't leave until we get the set back. We have to go now while it's dark. While we are alert. While no one else suspects anything."

"Ah…" Zenchu mused. "And it will be easy for me to just slip in and snag them to get right back out, too…"

"I will send Masaki home, though. Shenjou and Tsuruga will help him," Inichi said and was quick to envelop the newly freed monster into a blue bubble to do just that. "Tanktop Master, how fast can you drive to City G?"

"Oh. That…may take some time," he frowned.

"I can bring you with us so your, ah, crew can drive the car there to collect you. We need to go now. Let me finish sending Masaki home," Inichi said. Tanktop Master nodded and ordered his team to start the journey. While they waited for Inichi to finish his transport for Masaki, Mitsumi found herself trying intricate moves with the fans around her. With the blades sheathed, she had them lightly move over the flowers to collect their scent. Saitama chuckled and pulled her against his chest to hold her. She leaned back into him and let the fans swirl around her.

"How are they doing that?" Tanktop Master asked.

"They're alive," she smiled and held out her hand for several of them to land on her palm to mimic butterflies. "It's hard to explain, really. But…that's pretty much what they are. In a sense."

"That makes no sense," Tanktop Master said.

"It wouldn't," Saitama agreed. "It still creeps me out. Hey!"

A circle fan set landed on the top of his head like a fluttering butterfly before sweeping off him playfully at his light brush off. Mitsumi found herself laughing at him and squealing when he scooped her up in his arms to squeeze her with a small smile. She ran a hand over his cheek and got kissed passionately. "Maybe I should have Inichi get me more capsules…"

"Oh? Are you feeling okay?" he asked with complete concern.

"For now. Ugh…I'm going to be so tired!" she winced.

"You won't be the only one," he sighed and rested his head on her shoulder. He looked up at the blue bubble that contained a carry bag with their hero costumes. "Oh. Um…okay…"

"Kianna was awoken to help send this to us. Your costumes are within it. Medicine and a replacement item are in there for her, too," Inichi nodded. "As well as something to keep you awake for a bit longer. A caffeinated drink you both can share. We will sleep in a bit tomorrow."

"Okay," Mitsumi said and let her fans form a cloth circle barrier around her and Saitama to let them dress.

"Ah…I can't see in here!" Saitama said. Inichi motioned to Genos to carefully walk up to them to put his palm with the flashlight in between two of the fans. "Thanks!"

"Of course, Master Saitama," Genos nodded.

"I wonder…" Saitama grinned and whispered to her.

"No. I'm bleeding," she said to get him to pout. He turned quickly when she checked herself and changed out the feminine item. "Sorry. It can't be helped. It's pretty bad right now."

"I know," Saitama sighed. After they were able to dress in their hero suits, the bedclothes were put in the bag to carry around for now. When the fans moved to circle around them and form into their usual single set of circles, Saitama looked at Genos. "Incinerate this."

"Hmm?" Genos asked and saw the contained, soiled item. "Ah. Of course."

"Away from the field!" Mitsumi said quickly. That had him clear his throat to nod and it was quickly done to char the item to ashes.

"What's with the flowers?" a Tanktop Master asked. "I never felt so…calm around them!"

"You could say it's a respected grave," she said softly.

"I can carry your bag," Fubuki said and took up the carry bag. "Ah! Here. Drink this energy water."

"Good," Saitama said and took down half of it. Mitsumi took her capsules down with the other half. Once he was sure they began to work, he nodded to Inichi that they were ready. Zenchu, Genos, Fubuki, Tanktop Master, Mitsumi and Saitama were now quickly grouped together into a blue bubble. The fans were quick to settle along Mitsumi's belt to show they were also ready.

"Let's get that tenth fan set!" Inichi said sternly. They were soon on their way to the location in City G without any further discussion.