CAPÍTULO 13
EXTRA
Genos caminha até King. Um caso raro, pois Cyborg não liga muito para o amigo de Saitama.
Eu preciso de uma opinião humana comum.
O herói mais sortudo do mundo gesticula para que o menino possa falar. Deve ser preocupante perguntar a alguém que não seja o one-punch man.
Há uma imagem que fica na minha cabeça Genos explicou.
- Que?
A loira com degraus metálicos mostra um desenho feito à mão. Uma enfermeira. Ele ficaria levemente corado, se possível, mas seu rosto de pele artificial deixa pistas com o aperto dos lábios.
— Por que ela tem esse cabelo verde? — King faz gestos circulares com o dedo indicador — E rola...?
— A loira musculosa habilidosa em videogame não finalizou a pergunta. O nome de alguém vem à tona. Em silêncio, o jovem herói finge descaradamente que nada está acontecendo.
Ambos sabem do que se trata.
— Genos, vá tratar sua mente. Sério - King diz.
Uma ameaça alienígena colocou os administradores da Hero Association em alerta máximo. Foi marcada uma reunião. Tornado chegou cedo, pois aproveitaria a viagem para receber explicações de alguns funcionários. Ao chegar lá, era inevitável esticar a coluna no desconforto. Ela murmurou em algum momento:
— Que dor nas costelas.- Travesseiro maldito, por isso estava à venda.
— Se você quiser, eu posso consertar isso - disse Genos inesperadamente.
Por mais disciplinado que seja, ele também havia chegado antes. Ele e seu rosto sexy e inexpressivo. "Não é sexy, Tatsumaki" Ela se corrigiu em pensamento.
O que a língua da garotinha expressou foi:
- A sério? Estou ansioso para ouvir sua solução brilhante.
Mesmo com seu tom zombeteiro, Genos mostrou as duas mãos e propôs:
— Vire as costas.
A garotinha colocou as mãos nos quadris.
- O que você vai fazer?
He innocently explained:
— I will slightly heat my continuous jet devices in a way that the energy is fed back into the interior. The flux will not cause the release of flames but will cause all rising metal to heat up to a temperature of 8 degrees above ambient.
"I don't understand shit"
Tornado half turned, enough to look at what he was going to do.
— Show me there, Doctor Cyborg.
— Raise your arms — He said.
— Before you ask yourself why I agreed so quickly, know that I'm not afraid of what you're going to do. You could never burn me, I can surround myself with enough psychic energy to insulate your combustion.
He was slightly annoyed, but reconsidered. He held the sharp answer to his tongue and approached her with warm hands. Genos thought it was funny when she did a little jump when he landed. The boy landed again, and the jump was done again. Since she couldn't see his face, Genos allowed himself a little smirk. This was really cool.
For hers part, Tatsumaki felt every millimeter of that metal, every outline. The body aware of each touch. More HIS
Her muscles were tense, almost an extension of her ribs. He clearly felt them relax, not just them, tatsumaki's entire body relaxed to the point where she tilted her head back a little and let out a contained sigh.
Seeing that was enough, he released her and the small body almost fell to the ground if it weren't for the heroine's speed in getting to her feet. She turned around, her face a little flushed. She didn't look into her eyes.
— I thought it was reasonable.
— Your muscular response shows that it was efficient - The blonde snapped.
She crossed her arms to defend herself against whatever. She said:
— Where did you learn that?
— On TikTok. I found it useful to use on Saitama-sensei.
Her jaw dropped. That was ridiculous. What are those idiots? Was the old tin a sex slave?
— Until I find something better, I'll use your services, Doctor Cyborg. But next time She gave an evil laugh You'll wear a lab coat
— Stop calling me "Doctor", I don't have a diploma for such a title.
— Whatever, hmph.
Atomic Samurai who saw the scene relatively closely, his blade of grass that he chewed, fell to the ground and he didn't even notice. That interaction between Genos and Tatsumaki was very peculiar.
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EXTRA 2
After the destruction of Z-city and before such a stronghold for the heroes to live in was ready, Saitama had been left homeless. Well, almost. The hero took a less cluttered space that still included a door. Yes, he lived in the rubble with his disciple. But that didn't last long, soon the head of Blizzard showed up to take them to better temporary housing. The bald hero was resistant to the offer, but the girl was insistent.
At that moment, Fubuki Genos and Saitama carried boxes to a seemingly safe house made of solid stone.
— Thank you for furnishing your home, Blizzard of Hell - Genos showed some politeness.
Fubuki left a box on the ground and replied:
— Well ... — She laughed awkwardly — Actually, it's my sister's house.
Tatsumaki had explained to her that was indebted to the Demonic Cyborg because of the association of monsters, that she would repay and get even. But she didn't want to participate directly.
But the information about the real owner made both men freeze..
— She even asked me to bring Cyborg's things over here if necessary.
— But what about the stay? — Asked Saitama.
Fubuki blinked:
— I think that includes the person
— That brat was very kind, did she hit her head? — Saitama thought aloud.
A vein popped on Fubuki's forehead, before she could explain the "real" reason, the Cyborg put himself in evidence and uttered loudly:
— Well, I think she wants me.
Saitama and Fubuki gasp in shock.
— Tenho informações. Ela pode querer assumir a Associação e me interrogar.
— Ahhh tudo bem — Fubuki e Saitama respiram aliviados em sincronia.
notas do autor
No próximo capítulo *bateria rufa*:
(.. ) Uma batalha de karaokê
(X) Fubuki descobre os sentimentos ocultos de sua irmã.
( ..) Um dia de praia desastroso
Inglês não é minha primeira língua, obrigado por sua paciência com possíveis erros
Vejo você lá!
