"Can't you give me a more reliable answer?" Gafan didn't know how to describe the anger in his heart at this time. He took a deep breath, managed to stay calm, and said, "System, you first Try to find out what’s going on and you should be able to find out the reason.”

He doesn't want to stay in this world where ordinary people are precarious. Even because of the existence of a certain bald caped man, this world will not fall into true despair.

"But, I'm a copycat, and I'm not good at this kind of thing."

"But you are also a system. I believe you are mature enough for me to learn this kind of thing."

"Well, I feel like what you said is not a good thing...forget it, I'll give it a try."

The sound of the system was temporarily silent.

The young policeman who was drinking coffee was surprised to find that the young man who stayed in the detention room suddenly began to shake his legs violently.

Fortunately, this difficult time was not too long.

As Gafan waited anxiously, the system's proud voice appeared again.

"Done, this response should be enough, let's try again."

"Oh oh oh! That's great!"

Gafan responded in surprise, and then, after the virtual panel flashed, new information appeared, and then...

[This target is not in this world]

A new bug has appeared.

system:"......"

Gafan: "..."

The deserted detention room fell into silence again.

Chapter 21: Similar justice, similar beliefs

"Cough, cough!"

After coughing twice violently, the undocumented knight suddenly felt that the almost bone-crushing force on his shoulders disappeared, and the tentacles he held tightly turned into a pool of jelly-like objects flowing on the cement. on the ground.

This sudden change made the undocumented knight stumble forward. Just when he thought it was the weirdo who cut off his tentacles on his own initiative, and quickly turned around and raised his arms to protect himself, the expected violent attack did not come.

Even the tall figure of the jelly monster disappeared without a trace for some reason, leaving only a pool of unknown liquid in its original position, and a person standing next to it...

Ordinary guy with a hedgehog head?

The undocumented knight was stunned for a moment, and then quickly reminded: "Are they people who have no time to take refuge? Please leave here quickly. A weirdo suddenly disappeared. It's very dangerous here now!"

The ordinary person with the hedgehog head was also a little surprised when he heard this. Then he scratched his cheek and pointed to the unknown liquid on the ground next to him with a somewhat embarrassed look: "Well, how should I say it? What do you mean? The weirdo who suddenly disappeared should be here."

"What...eh?"

Hearing this, the unlicensed knight looked at the opponent who seemed to be a high school student, and then looked at the unknown liquid on the ground that had no prototype at all, his face full of astonishment.

How did you do it?

Doubts filled his heart, but compared to this kind of thing, the undocumented knight stepped forward very calmly, stretched out his hand and thanked him.

"Thank you for your help. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to hold that guy off for long. In that case, the personal safety of the people who haven't had time to evacuate will be endangered."

The content of this thank you surprised the other party again, and the hedgehog-headed passerby took the extended hand without hesitation.

He has been practicing physical training since he was a child, allowing him to roughly judge that the opponent is not very strong. He should be about the same as himself. He is also a LV0 [Incompetent Person], and he does not even have any protective weapons in his hands.

But the other party was able to stand so firmly and without any hesitation in front of the weirdo that he just couldn't defeat, and dutifully protected the people behind him.

"Aren't you scared?" the hedgehog-headed passerby couldn't help but ask.

The undocumented knight also glanced at the young man in surprise, and then smiled calmly: "Of course I'm scared, but there are always some things that someone has to do."

"If even the heroes run away when danger comes, who will fight?"

This answer made the hedgehog a little dumbfounded. For some reason, he suddenly felt that the other person was very similar to himself.

"That's right... By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Kamijou Touma."

Kamijou Touma smiled and said that he felt that he should be able to become good friends with the other party.

"Yes, I remember, Kamijou Touma." The Undocumented Knight smiled and let go of his hand, "My hero name is the Undocumented Knight. By the way, there will be special people to deal with the corpses of weirdos. I also I’m going to continue patrolling somewhere else. If I have the chance, I hope I can treat you as a thank you gift.”

Kamijou Touma looked at the opponent who was still injured, righted the bicycle that had been knocked down before, and was about to ride away to the next place that needed his help, when he suddenly thought of something and turned back to him asked.

"By the way, Kamijou Touma, have you ever thought about becoming a hero?"

"Hero?" Kamijou Touma thought for a while and scratched his hair in confusion, "I really haven't thought about this. After all, I am just an ordinary person with no abilities."

Ordinary people?

Thinking of the weirdo who seemed to be instantly eliminated by the other party, the undocumented knight was a little dumbfounded, but still gave the other party an encouraging smile.

"You are so humble. I hope to see your name on the Hero Association's rankings. If you want to, I believe you will become a great hero."

Looking at the opponent's back as he rode away on his bicycle, Kamijou Touma, who had been in this world for half a month, finally had a clearer understanding of the rumored "hero" here.

Do all the heroes here look like each other?

It feels...very good.

"Hero?"

Kamijou Touma murmured softly.

That guy Saitama seems to be a hero too. Ask him when you go back...

Wait, I almost forgot that his special price eggs and udon noodles are still in that alley!

Thinking of this, Kamijou Touma hurriedly ran back to the alley.

Although under normal circumstances, no one would take such things away from such a place, he still had a very clear understanding of his unlucky physique.

So, as expected, a minute later.

A desperate voice came from the narrow alley.

"Unfortunately!"

...

at the same time.

In a certain "free" rental building.

The purring echoed slightly, and a bubble suddenly burst.

"Huh? What time is it?"

Saitama, who had also woken up from his sleep, was a little confused and stretched out his hand to fumble for his alarm clock. After missing it several times, he finally got it in front of his eyes.

"Um, it's already ordered. It's time to eat."

Saitama said blankly: "I think I'm going to have egg udon for lunch today. I have to go out and buy it... Oh, I almost forgot."

He now has a roommate, and he is responsible for going out to buy ingredients today.

Sitting up, Saitama yawned and put the alarm clock back in its place.

At this point, the other party should be back soon. Well, let him get up and wash up. It is rare to stay in bed, and he is quite full from sleep.

Going to the bathroom, washing his face and brushing his teeth, looking at himself blankly in front of the mirror, Saitama wiped away the remaining foam from the corner of his mouth, then went to make the bed and put on his old hero uniform. .

He was going to go out and walk around in the afternoon to see if there were any weirdos causing trouble.

Moreover, for some reason, since returning to that world, he found that his hero suit no longer needed to be washed, and even occasionally repaired itself when it was damaged.

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, it did help him a lot.

It saves the time of washing clothes every day and the trouble of repairing clothes.

Saitama kept thinking about it, sitting cross-legged at the low table, resting his chin on his hand in a daze, waiting for someone to come back, eating egg udon noodles for today's lunch together, and then... ...

An hour passed.

Saitama: "..."

He stared blankly at the time on the alarm clock and murmured.

"That guy is so slow."

Otherwise, is he taking a nap?

But he was already full of sleep.

Saitama started to worry about something new with a blank look on his face.

...

On a street somewhere.

Not far from a police station.

A little girl was looking at her children's watch angrily, muttering in a low voice as if she was very angry.

"Idiot brother, you promised to go shopping with me, but you are always late."

There was also a previous piano performance competition, which he almost missed.

Every time I say I won't do it next time, it's all a lie, huh.

The little girl still complained dissatisfiedly, but she still stayed at the place agreed in advance, because she was afraid that the other party would not find her when he came.

At this time, in the dark alley next to her, there was a pair of fierce vertical pupils staring at the little girl's back.

"found it......"

A big mouth opened in the darkness, smiling ferociously.

"Metal Bat's sister."

Chapter 22: Personal Principles

The silence in the holding cell did not last long.

Because Gafan and the system have figured out the general situation of the [Target is not in this world] bug together.

"System, you said I just wore it back before. Why would this weird physique also throw people from other worlds to other worlds?" Gafan asked with a complicated expression on his face.

"Well, maybe it has its own ideas like the water glass that wanted to blow your head off before." The system replied uncertainly.

Which pot does not mention which pot should be opened?

"...Forget it, let's skip this topic."

Gafan, who didn't know how to reply, asked another question tiredly: "Then after we find the lost people in the current world, can we go back?"

"This, um, should, I mean maybe... probably." The system's voice was still confused and confused, full of uncertainty.

After all, it's really not what it does. If it weren't for the other party's weird passive time travel, I should be doing my job as a copycat right now.

"...Let's talk about it later."

Perhaps because he has experienced enough bad luck before, Gafan will not be immersed in a low mood for too long now. After all, life is still manageable.

Putting his worries behind, Gafan stretched out and relaxed his body that had been sitting in the same position for too long.

Looking at the host whose emotions changed a bit quickly, the system was a little confused, but the voice was no longer NetEase Cloud.

"Then host, what are we going to do before we find the lost person?"

"What else can you do?"

Gafan, who had completely adjusted his mood, replied casually: "Of course, eat well, sleep well, and... live well."

The answer was as if he had said nothing.

This made the system look at its host in a strange way, not understanding why the other party replied to it in such a natural way, but...

It feels good too.

"Then host, when will we go out?"

"Let's wait until tomorrow. Because the amount of the 'counterfeit money' is very small, the young policeman actually plans to detain me for one day as he does his duty."

"But I think you should be able to leave directly now. Wouldn't that be better?"

"Well, the system has said that I still pay more attention to obeying the law. Even if it is just an accident, it is not the law of the original world, but to a certain extent, I am willing to accept it. This is my personal principle. ”

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