Oboro opened the door and looked outside.
Several men in suits stood there, looking very much like civil servants.
"Who are you?"
Oboro leaned against the doorframe, looking utterly slovenly.
Since he rarely went out and stayed home all the time, there was naturally no need for formal clothes... just loose pajamas.
Oboro had carried his relaxed attitude from One-Punch Man through to the very end.
After all, there was nothing in this world that he needed to do.
All he had to do was lie flat.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Oboro's appearance, the men were also stunned.
The man before them had messy hair, with one hand shoved inside his clothes to scratch his armpit. He was completely unkempt.
He looked nothing like the mysterious man in their intelligence reports, who had stood high in the sky dressed in a neat suit.
"Hello, we've come to see you."
The silver-haired man at the front compared him to the photo in his hand. After confirming that Oboro was their target, he spoke solemnly.
"Anyone capable of living in such a dangerous uninhabited area can't possibly be ordinary..."
"It seems our analysis was correct... no wonder he appeared during that disaster..."
"I never thought anyone would actually live in a place like this."
The others looked around as they spoke, observing the area surrounding the apartment building.
"You've got the wrong person."
To their surprise, as soon as they finished explaining their purpose, Oboro ignored them outright, turned around, went back inside, and slammed the door shut.
Bang.
The men looked at one another... they had actually been turned away at the door.
Knock, knock, knock.
"Hello, sir. Let me introduce myself. I'm Zhu Li, head of the personnel department at Neo Heroes. We came here on behalf of the Neo Heroes Association