"This is fantastic!" Kodama said while eating his grilled eel and takoyaki squid. Saitama was seated in the private meeting room with Mitsumi in his lap. Her fans were settled back on the carry belt strands. Fumio was introduced and thrilled that he had grandparents now.

"I've never really had grandparents before," Fumio beamed.

"Oh! What about Mitsumi's side? Her parents?" Okada asked.

"My mother was taken over and killed by a monster. Then my father was murdered by that monster later in life…" Mitsumi sighed sadly. Okada's jaw dropped at this news.

"I'm so sorry!" Kodama winced.

"It's okay. He found out she was gone when certain circumstances started. He began to safeguard me in full. I lost a brother from this, too, when he became a monster and tried to kill me. As I said…my story is a sad one," Mitsumi said. Saitama kept her in his lap and pressed a kiss to her forehead.

"Hey. I'm here now," Saitama soothed and let her press into him. "Everything's okay now. I know. These past couple weeks really messed you up. I saw all of it. I put a stop to all of it. I'll continue to do that, too."

"Thank you," she sighed softly.

"Wow. I've never seen you like this," Kodama mused.

"I'm in love with her. Why wouldn't I be like this?" Saitama shrugged. Zenchu only nodded and chuckled at a thought from Wind Crane. Then he tilted his head slightly at another message he was given.

"Saitama, I think I need to head home," Zenchu muttered.

"Why?" Saitama asked and looked at him.

"Grigos is pulling moves on my girl," Zenchu growled.

"Have Inichi take care of it," Mitsumi smiled. "Besides, Wind Crane told me that she is starting to like you."

"Starting to like me?" Zenchu looked at her with a frown.

"You can get a bit abrasive with language. Curb that," Mitsumi chuckled.

"Ah…well…for her…okay," Zenchu agreed.

"That's the giant bird, right?" Okada asked.

"Yes. I'm fairly old. She's much older than me," Zenchu nodded.

"Can monsters rob the cradle?" Kodama asked now. Zenchu paused and started laughing like crazy.

"Okay! I like your dad!" he grinned at Saitama.

"Right," Saitama rolled his eyes and sighed hard.

"Darling, what's wrong?" Mitsumi asked.

"Exhausted," Saitama admitted. "I was taking a nap and got woken up. I'm still feeling it. I'll be fine, though."

"Are you sure?" she asked. He pressed a kiss to her mouth to show he was fine. She nodded and rested her head against his neck.

"I'm fine," he muttered and glanced over when Inichi floated in.

"Mr. Saitama! The house is ready for your parents to move in," Inichi chuckled. Now he looked at Mitsumi and frowned. "Lady Mitsumi, there is no need to worry at all. Why do you worry so much?"

"You know I worry about those I love and care for," she smiled.

"So, eh…sorry, I'm bad with names," Kodama said to Inichi.

"Like you?" Mitsumi giggled at Saitama to get a small tickle in return.

"It is Inichi," Inichi nodded lightly.

"Right. Um, I was told you can edit things. I really could use the help," Kodama sighed. "I know my story is good. I just have no structure to my words. I tried to get help, but the prior editor told me he was gonna lose more hair if he had to go through another page."

"Ah…I see…" Inichi seemed to cringe inwardly. He glanced at Saitama with a small grumble. :I will get even with you.:

:Try me.: Saitama replied calmly and smiled at Mitsumi.

"My book is on a computer, though. The printed pages I had on it came back to me shredded by the editor," Kodama sighed sadly. Now Inichi studied the man's thoughts and found himself livid.

"This was…two months ago according to your thoughts. Yes, I can read thoughts if I feel it is warranted. Hmm. That name of the editor…I know who it was. As for your book, are you able to mentally bring up how your writing looks? Ah…oh dear…" Inichi sighed. "Have you taken any writing courses?"

"They have those?!" Kodama asked. Mitsumi cringed and pressed her face even more into Saitama's neck.

"I do plan to have a specific curriculum for writing once the dojo is made for Lady Mitsumi's fan dancing. Mr. Saitama has also been training disciples in strength building. I would encourage you to join the writing course once it is established," Inichi said. "You are correct, though. You do have a good plot. You just have no chapters. Or sentence structure. Or how to tell if one is speaking…"

"Saitama writes the same way as him," Okada nodded.

"Mom! NO!" Saitama scowled at her.

"I see…" Inichi mused. Mitsumi was struggling to contain her laughter at this. Saitama gave a warning glare at the floating blue monster. Zenchu was snickering loudly and trying hard to compose himself.

"Why? I even have the last letter you did…oh! It's in my purse…at the house," Okada sighed. Inichi caught her thoughts and was quick to retrieve it in a blue bubble. She blinked with delight at getting it now. "I need to keep you around! So useful!"

"Thank you," Inichi nodded and retrieved the letter. On reading it, his red eyes with black cat pupils popped open with shock. "Mr. Saitama…"

"Don't say anything!" Saitama growled.

"No. Your writing…the penmanship…it's actually very good!" Inichi said with surprise. "Granted, the sentence structure is poor, but the way you hold a pen is…quite intricate!"

"Oh…" Saitama blinked with surprise.

"This is hand-written?" Inichi asked.

"Yes," Saitama nodded. Mitsumi was able to see the letter, and she was also very impressed. Genos and Suiryu came into the room now to bow to Saitama with respect. And this caused even more questions for his parents.

"Master Saitama! Neutral Grounds now has a decent site for hiring and payroll needs!" Genos said when he respectfully bowed.

"Master Saitama! I have completed all my tasks with Orotsu for today!" Suiryu said with the same bow of respect.

"Either you both planned this…" Saitama cringed.

"Son…?" Kodama asked with confusion.

"Due to his intense strength, he has agreed to have us as his disciples!" Genos said. "I am Genos! Also known as Demon Cyborg!"

"I am Suiryu. I am still being considered for hero ranking," Suiryu nodded.

"You're a teacher now?" Okada asked.

"To an extent…" Saitama sighed and rolled his head back with annoyance. Mitsumi was struggling to keep from laughing outright. "I'm going to kill them both, Mitsumi. I swear it…"

"Who?" Mitsumi had to ask.

"The ones that want to be my disciples," Saitama grumbled to her and kissed her forehead. "Why are you both doing that? You never did that before."

"It is to show full respect to you in front of your parents," Genos said.

"Son, I saw how you balled up steel. That was nice. It was awesome. But I don't get why others want to study under you. What all can you really do now?" Kodama asked. Genos and Suiryu looked at each other to grin lightly.

"You both planned this!" Saitama scowled at them. "Fine. Mom. Dad. I can kill anything with one punch."

"What?" Kodama asked.

"You can't be serious!" Okada gaped.

"I have video footage," Genos said, but Kodama rose up his hand.

"Footage can be altered. I need to see it to believe it," he said.

"But…he can…" Zenchu said. His parents looked at each other and shrugged. Saitama let out a loud, audible groan of despair. Mitsumi frowned at this with complete understanding, and he kissed her to show he wasn't mad at her at all. She sighed with him and cuddled him.

"Fine! Where can we go?" Saitama looked at Inichi.

"We can go to a distant mountain range," Inichi said. "Shall we finish lunch? Or should we just go?"

"We should finish our meals," Mitsumi said. "Can I get some Peking duck, please? Saitama and I should eat."

"Of course," Inichi said.

"Mom? Dad?" Fumio frowned.

"It's fine. Did you want to come with? Or stay here?" Saitama asked.

"I'll go with you," Fumio nodded. Lunch was finished off quickly now, and the eight of them left with Inichi hovering behind them.

"Going somewhere?" Fubuki asked.

"Yes. His parents wish to see a show of strength. We shall return," Inichi nodded. "It won't be long."

"Would you need me to help contain any damage?" she asked. Now he paused and mused. He agreed for her to join them.

"Contain…?!" Okada blinked.

"Sometimes my fans like to enhance his punch," Mitsumi chuckled. "They can set his punches on fire. Or with ice at night with the moon out."

As they walked out, Sonic was there to glare at Saitama's parents. Mitsumi walked in front of them and nodded slightly to show no issues. He nodded back and jumped off. Saitama muttered, "They're my parents. You mess with them, I mess with you. Don't touch them."

"He heard you," Inichi said and formed a bubble around his party to take them straight to a far off mountainous range. Everyone was dropped off carefully for Saitama to judge the best place to punch.

"That's a sweet way to get around! I don't think you can be there to help us all the time, though. We'd need a good car. Our other one was almost done," Kodama sighed. Mitsumi looked at him and winked. "No! You've done enough! I'm sure we can afford our own car."

"Nonsense! I'll get you the best one out there," Mitsumi chuckled and let her fans come out to hover around her again.

"Let me punch on my own first. Then we'll aim in another direction for our dual attack. Okay?" he smiled at her nod. He pressed a passionate kiss to her mouth and had her stand right behind him to press into his back. He pulled his right fist back, focused all of his irritation to a pinnacle point and punched.

His parents were not expecting to see the cloud of dirt and dust around them. Fubuki was able to clear it away to expose the wall of mountain region now having a gaping path straight through it. Saitama now turned to face the next wall of rock, and Inichi was quick to pull everyone away to another safe distance. Mitsumi let her fans flick the blades out to charge with the sun. When Saitama punched again, the fans released the searing heat to leave another path of fire, smoldering rock and death in their wake clear through this mountain wall to the valley beyond.

"I love you," Mitsumi whispered in Saitama's ear and kissed his cheek from behind him. He turned quickly to pull her close and squeeze her.

"I love you," he grinned and kissed her ravenously before looking at his parents with a neutral, blank face. "Does this satisfy what you wanted me to do? Or do I have to punch something else?"

"Mom! Dad! That was awesome!" Fumio gasped and ran over to get hugged by them both.

"Feel better, dear?" Mitsumi asked Saitama and got another kiss in reply.

"I do. Um…" Saitama blinked at his parents. They were both stunned at what they witnessed. Suiryu had never seen the fiery destruction with just the fans and Saitama's punch before. Genos had recorded the whole thing.

"Are you really my son?" Okada asked softly.

"I am, Mom. I just…got stupid strong," Saitama shrugged. "I didn't know how to tell you. Either of you. Now you both know."

"My son is one of the strongest heroes alive. I think I'm gonna post that in a sign and hang it outside the house as a way to deter break-ins," Kodama mused to get Zenchu dying with laughter.

"It would not happen, anyways. I have the home personally monitored by me. If there is someone that tries anything, we will know," Genos nodded.

"You can also reach out to me for instant assistance," Inichi chuckled.

"And to know that his wife is just awesome as my son?! I'm so happy she's my daughter-in-law!" Kodama chuckled.

"Not yet, but yeah…" Mitsumi smiled. "We still need a public wedding done. He wants to wait until I am pregnant."

"Nah. Get it done now!" Zenchu grinned.

"No," Saitama said. "The Hero Association knows my plan. We wait."

"Do we still have to talk through letters once a month?" Okada frowned.

"Ah…" Saitama grimaced.

"I think a phone call now and then is fine. If we don't answer, then we are likely busy with a mission," Mitsumi said gently.

"That's fair," Kodama agreed. "Okay, send us to our new home, please?"

"Of course! Do be aware of various gift baskets in the kitchen," Inichi said and was quick to bubble and send off the older couple. When he showed they were delivered safely to City S, and mentally told them where to find the house keys, he looked at Saitama. "They really aren't that bad. I understand, though. Parents can be a touch overbearing at times."

"You didn't grow up with them!" Saitama snapped to get Inichi laughing.

"At least you had both of your parents to support you. In a way," Mitsumi smiled softly. Now Saitama blinked and looked at her.

"Hey. Stop that. I get it. I know," he said and kissed her forehead. "Let's go home, okay?"

"Okay," she smiled and got kissed intensely. He scooped her up to carry her in his arms, and even Fubuki was giving a small yawn to show she may end up taking a small nap. Fumio got his hair tussled slightly by Saitama to get rewarded with a laugh at it.

"Can you send us back to Neutral Grounds?" Genos asked.

"I actually have to work on training," Suiryu said.

"You can start by running back home from Neutral Grounds," Saitama said. Suiryu was about to argue, but he went quiet at the logic it held. When they got sent back, Inichi was now transporting the rest of the group back to the apartment complex home. As they were walking up the steps, they paused at the sight of Glasses being there.

"Miss Blizzard!" Glasses shouted and was quick to run up to her.

"Glasses? What's wrong?" Fubuki asked.

"There is a massive monster attack in City P! It just hit us out of nowhere! We need your help!" Glasses grimaced.

"Damn…" Saitama sighed and looked at Inichi. Fumio nodded and was quickly sent to Neutral Grounds to be safe with the others.

"What do you hear?" Mitsumi said to Inichi now. He focused and looked grim to show it was true. "How many monsters?"

"There are four of them. They are working in tandem to cause intense havoc and disruption," Inichi said.

"Are they true monsters?" Saitama asked.

"Hmm…they are," Inichi nodded. Shenjou walked over now and flicked his forked tongue to show he was ready. Masaki was next to appear and showed off his pinchers. Wind Crane landed next to huff and look at Glasses curiously. The young man gaped at the voice that breached his mind.

"Ah…oh! You're Fan Dancer's mentor? I see…ah…you…what?" Glasses blinked with surprise. "You think I could learn how to use fans?!"

"Good. Let's handle that later," Saitama yawned.

"You really are exhausted. Are you sure?" Mitsumi frowned. "Maybe we can just bring the monsters here."

"They are rather large monsters," Inichi thought. "It is easier for us to go to them. Hmm…"

"Where are they?" Rendor asked when Tatsumaki brought him over.

"City P. Four monsters," Inichi said. "We were wondering if we can bring them here to kill them."

"The reporters will be all over it and likely follow them here. We shouldn't risk our location," Fubuki said. Saitama rolled his eyes, but found himself nodding with agreement.

"Very well. Is Genos going to be there?" Mitsumi asked when Inichi set up a blue bubble to transport them all.

"He is requesting. I shall collect him after I deliver us," Inichi agreed. Rendor held Tatsumaki close and kissed her to show he was very happy with her. She blushed and hugged him tight. Inichi wasted no time to get to City P, and he dropped them all off on one of the highest buildings to survey the area.

Wind Crane tilted her head and spotted one of the monsters in the distance as a long-armed, thin, stick figure of a beast. It howled with rage and slammed down on a building that it easily towered over. Then it found itself torn into several pieces after she dive-bombed it and used her beak and talons to slice it apart like a twig. This monster didn't regenerate and landed heavily in the street.

"Looks like we struck a nerve," Zenchu grinned at the howls from the other three monsters.

"This is so messy!" Mitsumi frowned and shook her head.

"I can help with cleanup," Shenjou chuckled.

"I'll do what I can to help, too," Masaki nodded.

"I'm here," Kamikaze said and saw Bane get brought over next.

"Which one do we go after?" Bane asked.

"Go for the one on the left. Wind Crane took out the far right one. Miss Tatsumaki, if you could please get the one that's on the other far left of the city? I shall assist with the one at the edge of the city," Inichi said. "It will be safest for Mr. Saitama to punch and not do any damage to the city center."

"Got it!" Kamikaze grunted. "Tacki is at Neutral Grounds."

"Let's get this done," Saitama muttered.

"Love, you sound so tired," Mitsumi frowned and ran a hand over his forehead. He found himself yawning at her gentle touch and sighed.

"Dealing with my parents. Punching things. I just really need a nap," he yawned again and rested his head against her shoulder. Now he realized that Inichi was transporting them to the monster. Genos was already working with Kamikaze and Bane. When Saitama was set down with Mitsumi, the stick monster was quick to rush at him with a punch. He reached up and grabbed the monsters' hand to stop it in its tracks. "Just a moment. Okay? I'm not quite ready."

"Huh?!" the monster hissed out with confusion that it couldn't pull back its fist. Then Saitama yanked it down to the ground and glared into its black eyes.

"I'm tired. So, I'm gonna ask one question. Why are you attacking this city? If you answer truthfully, your death will be quick. If you lie to me, I will break your limbs until you tell me the truth," Saitama said bluntly. "Maybe I'll slap you first. Yeah. I can do that."

"Oooh…the face slap. Not good…" Zenchu said when he shadow phased up to them to help if it was needed.

"You kill brothers!" the monster hissed. Then it whined when Saitama slapped its face. "Weak! All weak! Prove all weak!"

"Me? Weak? Okay," Saitama said and watched Wind Crane land and hover over Mitsumi. "I'm gonna have some fun with you."

"Weak!" the monster spat. Then it paused at a feather.

"Break it in half," Saitama grinned and let go of the monsters' hand. The monster sat up and snorted. It looked at him awkwardly, but it took the feather in its fingers. Now it started to get pissed when it wasn't breaking in half. "Give me the feather. I'll break it."

"What?!" the monster seethed and gave it back. Now it sat there speechless when the feather was broken with two fingers and pocketed away.

"You are the weak one. I just wanted to make sure you knew that," Saitama said when Mitsumi's fans hovered out with the blades already charging. Then he punched with the fiery might the blades gave out. The smoking, charred and flaming mess the monster now was fell to the ground in pieces. "Are the others dead? Or still alive?"

"All dead," Kamikaze said and appeared with Bane. "Shenjou is eating. We might want to bring these things back as food for him. Maybe."

Tatsumaki floated down with Rendor to show how she made a toothpick out of the monster she agreed to kill off. It was fully twisted in on itself like a piece of straw and stretched out into a strand. Kamikaze and Bane had punched and sliced up the other monster into pieces for Shenjou to happily devour. Genos was now working with the reporters to ensure the correct information was given before moving off to search for survivors.

"How did you punch like that?!" a male reporter asked Saitama.

"My fiancée and I can dual attack. I'm…Caped Baldy…ugh…and she's Fan Dancer. She works with sentient hand fans. The crane monster with her is Wind Crane. Wind Crane mentors Fan Dancer. Wind Crane is a nice monster," Saitama said. Wind Crane chuckled and pressed her beak into Saitama's back fondly. "Yes, I know. We're going home."

"Wind Crane? Like that clan of old?" the reporter blinked. Wind Crane now rose up to examine the reporter and she hissed with sudden realization.

"Exactly," Mitsumi smiled. Then she blinked when her fans swirled around the reporter. "Oh…"

"Really?!" Saitama gaped at how the fans now struck and sliced down to remove clothing and skin. At the massive monster revealed now in the form of a seething, snarling beast with multiple arms, Saitama wasted no time to punch it and kill it. "Unbelievable! A Secret Skins as a reporter?!"

"They can be anyone," Mitsumi winced and got cradled. Her fans swirled around her and settled in their circular, hovering sets of ten.

"Wow…" Glasses blinked when he managed to head up to them on witnessing the attack.

"This is what happens," Fubuki sighed sadly. "Where are the others?"

"They were helping civilians. I ran to get you as quickly as I could. As you know. We still have trapped civilians everywhere! I don't know what all we can do," Glasses winced. Then he blinked when Inichi and Tatsumaki started to search and lift away buildings and rubble.

"Over here," Inichi said when he heard a thought.

"Great…" Saitama yawned again.

"I thought you had limitless stamina?" she smiled.

"I normally do. But, I was jolted out of a nice nap. It's lingered with me since then. When I'm fighting, I'm good. But…not fighting? Yeah…I need a little bit of sleep. Possibly," he said and kissed her forehead. "If we get into another fight, I know I'll be good. Right now…not doing anything…"

"Love," Mitsumi said and hugged him close. Her fans settled back on the belt strands to show they were done for now. Then Wind Crane clucked and offered her back. "Climb up with me?"

"Huh?" Saitama asked. He nodded now and was quick to do so with her.

"She'll take us home. The others have it from here," Mitsumi said and sat down to let him rest his head in her lap. Wind Crane was able to leap into the air lightly to keep from dislodging anyone with a practiced ease. "She'll take her time. Rest, love. I'll wake you when we get home."

"Yeah…" he sighed and finally nodded off from the intense exhaustion that hit him. She was worried a bit that he did get so tired from everything, but she knew he was still only human. He's been through a lot today. Much like me. He usually does have a lot of energy, but even he can reach his limits when it comes to lack of rest. He's right that he's always wide awake to protect and defend. The moment it's done, he feels the hit of exhaustion. He's a man that I love. And a stupidly strong one at that.