Three Years After Training with Saitama

"Ah! Kelp weirdo!" "Is there a weirdo?" The bald caped man waved his cape, ready to execute justice. "Saitama-san, stay back a little bit, we'll have this for lunch." "Ah! Popsicle weirdo!" "Huh? Then I..." Saitama rubbed his fists, preparing to execute justice. "Saitama-san, a little later, I like to eat this." "Ah! It's a tornado!" "Eh?" Saitama scratched his head in confusion. "Saitama-san, stand back a little... Uh, fuck, run!" "Lin Yue! Don't run!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.