"Just rest, okay?" Saitama said gently to Mitsumi while they rested on the couch. "If you're still not feeling good by tonight, we don't have to go out."
"I wanted to. I think…it was just the shock…" she winced.
"I know it was," he agreed and kissed her forehead. When she whimpered, he sat up to hold her tight to let her vent her tears of grief. Zenchu was grimacing and brooding the whole time on everything.
"Why…did they…?" she gasped and shivered through her tears.
"Because you weren't like them," Saitama said softly. "Your mother couldn't control you. So she made your life a living hell."
"And…Father…?" she swallowed.
"It's only obvious that he was going against what she wanted. He was severing the family away bit by bit. She didn't want to lose her control. He had to go," Saitama said calmly. "He married her for political roots and her tenacity to get things done in all the wrong ways. He knew who she was. He realized what she was a bit too late."
"Just the fact that she was recruiting her own cousin to-" Zenchu started until Saitama rose up a gloved hand to waggle a finger at him to shut up. "Right. Sorry. He's dead, anyways."
"That's right. He is," Saitama nodded. He simply ran a hand over her back to gently rub. When he looked at the door, he saw Tacki, Kamikaze and Bane walk in. Tacki was carrying her box of craft supplies, but she set it down and moved right over to Mitsumi to offer a massive hug of comfort.
"We'll kick all of them down!" Tacki growled and squeezed her. "Lady Mitsumi, you are the kindest, most amazing person I have ever known in my whole life. You saved my life! I can't…ever repay you for that."
"You don't have to call me lady anymore, you know," she smiled. "Mitsumi would be just fine."
"Call it a good habit!" Tacki beamed. "Besides, a lady is exactly what you are. I don't care about the money, either. Just like Saitama. I care about you. I know that the rest of us will agree, too."
"She is correct," Bane nodded. "The things I've seen and witnessed now…in under a week?! It's unheard of!"
"Saitama…you really are my Wild card," Mitsumi smiled softly.
"That's right," Saitama nodded and let her press into him.
"When is it night?" she asked and rested against him wearily.
"We have a few more hours," he said and kissed her forehead.
"Do you think I could watch you play something?" she asked now.
"Hmm. I don't think I can expose my chest with everyone here. Like you wanted. But, we may be able to bring the system out here," Saitama mused.
"We have an extra television," Tacki said. "I can help set it up. You want the console in the bedroom?"
"Yeah," Saitama nodded.
"Oh! We got a TON of game controllers in case you get mad and break them! Kianna made sure from what happened at King's place," Tacki beamed. Saitama's jaw dropped. Kamikaze and Zenchu both died laughing at this. Mitsumi found herself laughing and shaking her head at it all.
"He breaks controllers. Huh. I can believe that," Bane chuckled.
"Shut up!" Saitama scowled at him. When he felt Mitsumi shiver, he frowned. "Hey. Are you feeling okay?"
"Just…the stress from earlier. It'll wear off. I hope…" she sighed. That was when Zenchu got up and started to make some hot chocolate. "It's just…one blow after another to my mental state. You know?"
"I can understand that," Saitama nodded and let her press into him again. He took off his gloves to let her feel his hands gently move around the back of her head. At a knock on the door, Kamikaze answered it to let in the blue bubbles of broth and other foods from Neutral Grounds. A bowl of miso soup was now set down in front of Saitama, and he took this up to help Mitsumi. "You need fluids again. You puked it all up. I'll help you."
"Okay," she nodded and slowly took in the broth to get something back in her system. When she saw bits of Peking duck floating in it, she sighed with complete joy. He looked at the door when it opened again for Kianna and King to walk in. Kianna moved to hug Mitsumi tight first to show her own form of comfort. King waved at them all and moved to sit down on a couch with Kianna when she was ready to join him.
"I'm still in shock," King frowned and shook his head. They looked over again at the door when Child Emperor was able to come in.
"Hey! Um…what happened?" Child Emperor asked on seeing how Mitsumi was crying. Then he paused when Inichi told him what he missed in various mental images. "What?! No way! That's just…inhuman!"
"Which part?" Zenchu muttered while preparing the mugs of hot chocolate.
"He was…related to…and they knew…that's just…" Child Emperor cringed and shook his head. "Okay. I need to focus on Fumio's tests."
"Oh! Let me help you, Zenchu!" Tacki said and bolted over.
"Don't you have to set up a television?" Kamikaze asked.
"Ah! Yes! But…" Tacki sighed.
"One thing at a time, okay?" Kamikaze smiled and gestured for her. "We have to get one thing done. When that's done, then we can go to the next thing."
"But…well…" she frowned.
"Slow down," he said and squeezed her shoulder. "And I have to wonder if you know how to handle a sword with all the jumping around you do…"
"Um…I do," Tacki smiled.
"What?" Kamikaze blinked.
"Yeah…" she grinned. Now he sat down and pulled her into his lap.
"Talk!" he demanded. Bane now found himself highly curious with the others. Tacki sighed and tilted her head back to stretch her neck out before looking at him. At his intense gaze, she found herself chuckling.
"My dad…loved to rebuild things. My mom decorated. When I was five, they needed to do something out of the area of our home city. They didn't want to take me with them from how young I was for safety. So…they had me stay with a babysitter for a couple weeks. Just long enough for the job to get done. The babysitter was a bit of a sword collector. So…" she started.
"And?" Kamikaze asked.
"I started to play with the swords from how shiny they were. My babysitter freaked, called up my parents and they enrolled me in a specialized class to learn how to use swords and stuff safely. It's how I know how to polish and sharpen them. Clean them. And…I can make them. Not good, mind you. I still need to perfect that. But…" she got up to go to the box that was easy to open and pulled out a small dagger with a silken sheath. "Here. This is my first dagger."
"What?!" Kamikaze grinned and took it to examine. "Huh…"
"Oh?" Mitsumi beamed. Saitama was watching everything with a bored expression, but he was actually a bit fascinated.
"Perfectly sharp," Kamikaze said with a scrutinizing gaze along the edge of the five inch steel blade. "Good balance. It has a natural feel, too. Okay. I'm impressed! And you know how to use swords?"
"Yes. Stance. Defense. Swing. Block. I know almost all of the moves. I was going into the expert class, but then my parents moved and took me with them. I sort of…lost the chance to learn more," she frowned. He gave her back the dagger for her to put away.
"I'm making you not only my girlfriend but my newest disciple," Kamikaze grinned. "I can teach you more. You may be able to train with Iaian."
"Oh! You can?!" she gasped with joy.
"I am a swordsman. And I'm a class S hero. So, yes. I can train you," Kamikaze nodded. Then he shouted when she tackle hugged him before hearing his laughter at it all. Mitsumi was clapping her hands at this now with excitement for her. Saitama didn't change his expression, but he was quite pleased on this.
"I do have to wonder, though," Tacki admitted.
"What's that?" Kamikaze asked. She whispered to him softly and got him sputtering with complete disbelief. "Ah…shit…!"
"What?" Saitama asked.
"Not only do you have a flighty mind and able to keep me on my toes…" Kamikaze found himself grinning at Tacki. "I think we need to have a private discussion. Not in here."
"About what?" Bane asked.
"I…have another sword I need to use. Apparently," Kamikaze smirked and scooped up Tacki to carry her to their chosen room on the bottom floor. "We'll be back later to join you all for the night market. If you all still plan to go."
Zenchu set the mugs down quickly to start dying with laughter. King's jaw dropped. Kianna was barking out her own laughter and holding her muzzle between her hands. Child Emperor was quick to cover his ears. Mitsumi was laughing now and leaning into Saitama.
"I don't get it," Saitama said. Now Mitsumi managed to whisper to him. "Oh. Eh. They didn't do anything yet? Weird."
"Saitama!" Mitsumi gaped at him and pouted a bit to just get a small shrug in return. Bane was shaking his head and sighing at everything. With them in the main apartment to relax and wait a bit more for the tests to finalize, Kamikaze was quick to take Tacki into their chosen room. When they got there, he took the stick out of his mouth the moment they got into the bedroom.
"I hope…I'm not rushing things…" Tacki frowned.
"No. You're not," Kamikaze said and pulled her close to kiss her passionately. "You said you were forced before…"
"Pressured. I…didn't really want it…" she frowned.
"And with me?" he asked carefully.
"Why are you still wearing clothes?" she asked. That got him laughing softly and kissing her again. Back in the main room, Saitama was able to collect his mug of hot chocolate with Mitsumi.
"Oh. You have a console?" King asked when Zenchu started to finish setting it up. "What games?"
"Which one do you want?" Zenchu chuckled and made sure everything was working. "I don't think we can bring your profile over, though."
"That's fine. I can play anonymously. That is, if you all want that?" King said and started to pick out a fighting game.
"That's fine," Saitama said. "There's a chance that Mitsumi can burst into tears again. Today is just…ugh."
"Yeah…" Mitsumi frowned and sipped her mug of hot chocolate. "As much as so much was amazing for us in just a week…a lot has been…damaging, too."
"I know," Saitama nodded and let her recline on him. "If anything else happens, let me talk for you."
"Okay," she nodded and let him kiss her.
"I am the one that guards you from all of that now. Let me protect you," he said and rose up his mug for another hot chocolate. Zenchu was quick to help with it, and Kianna now rose up to help Mitsumi with another refill of miso soup.
"I have the results for Fumio!" Child Emperor said. Now everyone focused on him. "It appears that…something in the water did it. His transformation, that is. Fish have a slimy mucus on their scales. There was something in the water that day that rubbed off on Fumio when they touched him. That's what changed him. We need a koi fish from that pond."
"Inichi is getting information from Fumio now to deliver a fish to you," Zenchu nodded. He watched Child Emperor set up a new set of tests and now look at Kianna. At the sight of a syringe, she grimaced.
"Okay. I figured it would be my turn after Fumio's diagnosis," she sighed. She looked away when the blood was collected to be analyzed. The moment he started to study her blood, he paused with shock.
"That guy that made the venom…did he practice on animals?" Child Emperor asked. Zenchu's jaw dropped. Mitsumi gasped with disbelief. Even Bane furrowed his brow at this.
"We were told he did," Saitama said.
"This is venom in her blood. By a wolf. She didn't get an antidote. The structure is almost the same from that snake, but it's lacking a few things for just the transformation into that animal. Where were you attacked?" Child Emperor asked while getting more data analysis compiled.
"It was…around City X…but not in the same area. The wolves were known to be there from some of the dense foresting…" Kianna said with shock. "I had wandered close to City Y in my travels with the wolves. That was where Lady Mitsumi found me."
"I bet he injected it into that wolf and let it go thinking it was going to die," Child Emperor said with a frown. Now King rose up to sit with Kianna and hug her close. "Anyways, we are missing one ingredient to make a complete antidote. I was doing a lot of research on the other vials. It's eccentric, but it's not impossible. We need a nectar from a flowering red plant in the jungle…"
"Inichi can reach out to that shaman!" Zenchu said now. "Send him an image of what we need!"
"Oh! Right!" Child Emperor gaped and did just that.
:Can we wait on giving the cure for all of us to be present? For both Fumio and Kianna? I know we will all wish to witness it.: Inichi asked. :I will still send the message to have this particular flower searched for.:
:We can do that. I just want everything ready.: Child Emperor agreed. "Okay. I'll work on the cures, but Inichi would like it to be a family gathering when it comes administering them."
"That's good," Zenchu nodded. "Did you want to check Shenjou? He's outside. We can get Orotsu looked at after he gets back."
"Yeah. I mean…if that guy was injecting random animals and letting them go…that's just horrible!" Child Emperor frowned hard.
"We should ask Orotsu who delivered the octopus to him," Mitsumi said.
"True! We will," Zenchu agreed.
"Tsuruga was in a field herding cattle, right? Were there mosquitoes around?" Child Emperor asked. "It makes me wonder."
"Bugs suck!" Saitama grumbled. "Especially mosquitoes!"
"You know, I did ask Orotsu if he wanted to become human again at one point," Mitsumi smiled. "He said he wasn't sure. He gets a lot more done with eight arms than two when it comes to the kitchen! So…he may choose to stay as a monster. We should still have a cure just in case, but it can also keep to the restaurant theme to show that monsters and humans can still co-exist."
"Hmm…I can see that," Zenchu said.
"Same," Saitama nodded. "We'll still ask him directly, though."
"I know," Mitsumi nodded. "Saitama…I'm so glad…that we met you…"
"I'm glad those goons ran you out of the other area to bring you to me," Saitama said softly and let her press into him. "I don't think we would have met if it never happened."
"You may be right," she nodded and got a kiss pressed to her forehead.
"You're with me now," he muttered and got his refilled hot chocolate to carefully sip before setting it down. "No one will touch you again. Just me."
"Good," she nodded again and felt the tears start. He whispered softly and let her press into him. He knew her mind was slammed hard by the recent events.
"It's okay now," he soothed and kept his arms around her. "It's okay."
Kianna sighed and looked at King with a bit of worry. He just kept an arm around her and looked at the door when Fubuki came in to sit down.
"Inichi kept us informed," she said. "Where's Tacki?"
"Playing sword fighting with Kamikaze in their bedroom," Zenchu snickered. Fubuki paused at the wording before hiding her face in her hands with complete laughter spilling from her.
"How long do you think we have to wait?" Saitama asked.
"I'm not sure. Why?" Child Emperor asked.
"Saitama…what are you…?" Mitsumi frowned and got shifted for her to sit up in his lap. Just as he finished off his hot chocolate, they all heard a crash outside the home. Mitsumi frowned with intense worry, and Zenchu was already darting outside to see what was going on. Now Saitama was silently irritated that his hopeful alone time with Mitsumi was gone.
"Oh, good. You're here," Shenjou snorted and glared at a pile of rubble straight across from him. "I got attacked. I flung the intruder away with my tail."
"We need to set up warning signs and cameras," Zenchu growled and glanced over at Rendor and Tatsumaki arriving by a blue bubble.
"Inichi is busy finding the flower and a fish. He sent us," Rendor said in his gravelly tone. "Who is it?"
"An idiot with a grudge for Mr. Saitama," Shenjou rumbled and now used his tail to clear away the debris. It revealed a familiar body builder in a new tank top, speedo shorts and sandals outfit of all white color.
"Monster! I, Macho Pete, will not bow down!" the body builder shouted. Then he paused at the sight of Rendor, Tatsumaki and Zenchu.
"He looks stupid," Tatsumaki said and crossed her arms over her chest.
"He tried to wrestle me. I didn't think stupid had a barrier. He crossed that," Shenjou said to get Zenchu cringing with laughter.
"Why are you attacking my family?!" Mitsumi fumed from the apartment balcony. "Saitama! This is absolutely ridiculous!"
"I know," Saitama nodded and had her in his arms. He had his gloves on again to show he was ready to help protect the home. He jumped from the balcony to land right before Pete with her in his arms. The man only gaped at the fact that they were at least sixty feet away from the apartment complex. "I'm putting you down. Stay with Zenchu. Okay?"
"Okay," she nodded and let him kiss her ravenously to make her blush a bit. On setting her down to stand with Zenchu, he now turned to give Pete a blank look and crossed his arms over his chest. Then he tilted his head with intense thought.
"He's mad…" Zenchu grimaced and backed away with her.
"I should just make a hole in the ground and bury him," Tatsumaki said.
"No. We just need to make sure our family is safe. Want to help me set up a defensive measure around Shenjou's home?" Rendor asked.
"Okay," she nodded. Now Pete's jaw dropped when he saw her focus on a broken wall to let it glow green, break apart and simply drop in a straight line along the street. "We didn't want to do this before to make it easy for others to see us, right? Anyways, tell me what direction?"
"Of course. We can even build a small gate for people to identify themselves after this. Maybe we can put some sharp spikes along the top of the wall," Rendor nodded and pat her leg from where she sat on his shoulder. She smiled down at him with a nod and pat his head with affection. Then he looked at Pete. "You were sent to another city if I recall."
"I know! Luckily, I live in City Q! I came right back here and followed the tall blond guy here!" Pete bragged. "Not sure who was with him, though. A girl in a dog costume? I have no clue."
"You mean King?" Zenchu grinned. "And…a dog costume? Be very glad that Kianna didn't hear you say that. She'd be chewing your face off."
"He got new clothes?" Tatsumaki smirked. "Looks the same. Don't you dress normally? So stupid."
"Why come here? For what reason?" Saitama asked.
"To get even!" Pete said.
"Heroes don't get even. They prove the other hero wrong with good deeds," Saitama said flatly. "If you really want to 'get even' with me, then become an actual hero and help people."
"Help people?! Why? They should be helping me!" Pete scowled.
"You will never be a hero with that mindset," Mitsumi said and shook her head. Then she held up the silken white flower. "What do you see with this flower? What is the first thought that comes to mind?"
"That's girly stuff," Pete snorted.
"Yeah. You're not a hero," she said and shook her head and put away the flower. "You are the type that needs to go to a beach and show off your body."
"Hmm…" Zenchu frowned at the thought. Inichi now made a connection and was quick to dart in to inform. "Pete…a question."
"What?" he asked.
"Does the name…Tacki mean something to you?" Zenchu had to ask.
"Who?" Pete frowned.
"Someone who was pressured into having sex," he said calmly. "Very flighty personality and fixed clothing? She was at the restaurant making stuff at a back table. I doubt you would have recognized each other from far away…but…"
"Um…no…" Pete blinked with hesitation now. He knew exactly who it was now and for some reason he was struck with fear. Then he gaped when Kamikaze was right there to land a punch into the man's jaw to lay him flat. Mitsumi's jaw dropped. Rendor gave a toothy grin with Shenjou.
"That's from me. From her," Kamikaze glowered and chewed on the stick in his mouth. He was only wearing his pants right now, but Inichi gave him the entire mental conversation. He was livid. "She knows you now. She didn't want anything to do with you then. Hell, she didn't want me to confront you out here. As far as I'm concerned, you raped her and left her for other women. Get the fuck off these grounds!"
Saitama was calmly watching everything unfold. His arms were still crossed over his chest. When Pete managed to stand, he suddenly found himself lifted in the air by Tatsumaki.
"Where do I put him?" she asked.
"Hmm. How tall of a building can you make?" Saitama asked. She grinned and started to do a mass pillar of sturdy rubble. "Good. Right on top, please. He can climb down. And thanks."
"Sure. You're still a bald idiot. Idiot. But this is fun," Tatsumaki smirked. Saitama rolled his eyes, but he simply watched Pete's squealing form get lifted high up into the air.
"What?!" Pete gaped and squealed when he was now set on top of the twenty foot tall structure. There were plenty of hand-holds, but he was too scared to move. "Please! Get me down! I promise! I won't come back here again!"
"Don't come back. If you do, I'll be waiting," Kamikaze growled. It was Inichi's blue bubble that now sent the man back to City Q. Kamikaze watched it disappear from sight before heading back to Tacki and get an earful from her. He already knew how to neatly quiet her down, too. "Can't believe it was him!"
"You're telling me," Saitama nodded. "It doesn't surprise me, but…there are a lot out there like him, too."
"How's Tacki from this?" Mitsumi asked.
"She'll be fine. She was screaming at me when I started to rush out here. I said to let me prove that I'm gonna last longer than a week. That had her stop and realize that I meant it. I already know that if we last longer than three months, I may ask her to marry me," Kamikaze chuckled.
"Just do it now," Saitama said and moved to scoop up Mitsumi into his arms. "What's the harm in it?"
"Well…I like to give some room to let us feel each other out," Kamikaze admitted with a small shrug.
"Didn't you just do that?" Zenchu grinned. That got the swordsman pausing and nodding with full agreement.
"I mean from an emotional standpoint. Not physical," Kamikaze grinned back.
"I figured," Zenchu said and led them back inside. Shenjou looked at Rendor and agreed to start looking over where to build security measures. He even made use of the new pillar to look out over the purchased land to give it a purpose.
When Kamikaze walked into his apartment room on the corner bottom floor, he paused to see Tacki mending his haori in the bedroom. "What are you doing?"
"I got bored! Then I saw you had some tears in your clothes. So…I'm fixing your clothes," she said. He watched her silently for a bit before taking the stick back out of his mouth. Then he tackled her to the bed to get her screaming with laughter at him. He pressed several kisses to her face to make her blush before raising himself up to regard her in full.
"I punched him out," he grinned.
"What? I mean…wow," she blinked.
"I need you to tell everyone how you even met him. I don't know how you met him, so I need to know this, too. Best as a small gathering to avoid repeated stories. So, let's get dressed and head up there, eh?" he said. She nodded and let him kiss her deeply. "Also…don't expect me to just give you up anytime soon. There's no way that will ever happen."
"I know," she smiled and hugged him tight. "I'm happy about that."
"Good," he smiled and let her go long enough to dress.
"I'll finish fixing your clothes later," she said to get him laughing at her. They dressed now, he reclaimed his stick to chew on and he carried her with one arm up the stairs to the main floor. Kianna let them in to get settled and served some food and drinks. Mitsumi was once again draped over Saitama's chest while he sipped a can of soda. They both waved a bit and relaxed a bit more.
"I want Tacki to tell us how she met that guy," Kamikaze said and had Tacki sit in his lap. Bane had never left, but he watched everything from the window with Fubuki and King. Mitsumi frowned and looked at Saitama. He kept his gaze neutral, but he sat up a bit for her to get comfortable on him. He pressed a kiss to her forehead and squeezed her gently to comfort her.
"I love you," Mitsumi whispered to him.
"I love you," he smiled back gently and had her cuddle into his chest.
"I didn't recognize him at first. It was a couple years ago, so there wasn't much more to say. He had changed up a few things, too, since then. He had longer hair and he called himself Perfect Pete back then," Tacki started to get the others gasping with shock and laughter. Fubuki was shaking her head at it.
"What?" Kamikaze blinked.
"Yeah. Um…" she paused and looked over when Genos and Kamiko came in to settle and listen. Kamiko did hug Mitsumi dearly before checking over her health to ensure things were fine.
"The restaurant is nearly closed. Inichi will be here shortly," Genos said and let Kamiko recline on the couch against him. "Sorry to interrupt."
"Anyways," Tacki sighed. "Yeah…Pete had just torn a long sleeved shirt somewhere on his jogging ventures. I was busy gathering up some flowers for decorations at a nearby park. He kept messing with the sleeve and I offered to fix it. After I did, that he asked if I ever had a boyfriend. I said no. He said now I have one. I kinda…shrugged…but it was a disaster for that whole week. Always got in the way. Refused to give me any time to myself unless it was time for me to head home. When I told him I didn't know if it was gonna work out…"
"Go on…" Kamikaze said.
"He…asked if I was a virgin. I said I was. Biggest mistake ever…" she cringed. "All through the day he kept asking me of things. Finally I said to him that I'd…do it…if he'd go away."
"He didn't officially break up with you. But…you gave yourself up as a peace offering?!" Kamikaze blinked with shock.
"I know! But…well…we did it…and I made sure I was protected. He ended up trying to do more with me for another day, but…I said no. It was a mistake. That he was a mistake. After that, he railed at me that he'd prove me wrong. Then he left," Tacki shrugged. "I blocked his number. Everything about him. Then I went on with my life."
"He raped you," Kamikaze growled. "He pressured you into it. You only agreed to make him leave you alone. You should have gone to your parents."
"I couldn't…" she swallowed. "They had died in an accident while restoring an old clock. It was a massive thing, too. They didn't know the clock face was loose. It toppled on them and the cleaning crew. They…it was quick…"
"Oh…" Kamikaze hissed and sighed. "I'm sorry."
"It's okay," she smiled. "I inherited both of their skills for cleaning and such. I just didn't expect changing into a monster at any point in my life. I can tell you that."
"Right. Well, if he comes back around, I said I'd be waiting," Kamikaze said and let her hug him. "And I'll say the same thing to anyone else that wants you for themselves. Just as Saitama says to Mitsumi. I'm the only thing that's gonna touch you from here on out."
"Propose to her," Saitama said.
"What?" Kamikaze blinked.
"I can secure a ring," Genos nodded.
"I'm not gonna ask her to marry me just yet!" Kamikaze said.
"Don't fool yourself. You're already in love with her," Bane grinned.
"What?" Kamikaze blinked again.
"You get jealous when others want her. You avenged her just now. You are going to teach her further sword mastery. Face it. You're in love," Bane explained. Kamikaze now looked at Tacki with a quiet look in his eyes.
"I never…showed anyone that magazine before. On my own…" Tacki said softly. "When you came over to apologize. To…make things right…it sparked something in me to trust you. I never…had that feeling before."
"I saw you cry on remembering what you wanted again," Kamikaze sighed and shook his head. "Everyone here has been through their own forms of shit. I wanted to…bring some light back to you somehow. In some way."
"You definitely did for me," Kamiko smiled softly from where she sat with Genos. "And I know you did it for Tacki, too."
"You could have punched that guy harder, though. I don't even think he'll bruise right," Saitama said with a small sigh of disappointment.
"I am never gonna be able to punch as hard as you! Let's face it!" Kamikaze scowled to get them all laughing. "You can't even get smacked with a sword much less a building!"
"I did attack him at one point. I encased him in solid rock. He broke through it," Fubuki sighed. Now Kamikaze stared at her with surprise.
"She wanted me to join the super powered monkey club. I said no," Saitama nodded. Mitsumi found herself laughing softly and getting a kiss pressed to her mouth. "The only one…that I know I can feel anything from is from my girl here. I can't feel pain. I can't feel anything. But…only Mitsumi can let me feel again."
"Only her? Huh. Can she hurt you?" King asked.
"Nope. She tried," Saitama said. Then he paused when Mitsumi bent down to breathe a hot breath over his neck. His eyes popped open and he looked at her. "I definitely felt that. Now you're in trouble."
"Why?" Mitsumi grinned.
"I need to use my hands," Saitama grinned back to get her blushing beat red and now getting carried into their bedroom. "Let us know when we're ready for Fumio and Kianna to get cured!"
"Leave your costumes outside the door. We can have Richoo clean them," Kianna suggested. The others were dying with laughter now, but Saitama just nodded and kicked the bedroom door shut.
