Two S's and a C

Oboro checked through the information Genos had gathered about him.

Fortunately, it had only exposed some of his abilities, nothing more. It hadn't involved the rules of time and space, nor had it shown him wearing a suit.

But after this incident, Saitama clearly had a somewhat different "opinion" of him.

After moving past the previous topic, the bald guy actually suggested that he get a job. If that didn't work out, he could always do odd jobs like Saitama used to.

Take on some part-time work or something...

Without a second thought, Oboro refused.

This prompted another round of complaints from Saitama.

Still, after becoming heroes, they would receive stipends from the Association.

But to maintain a certain quality of life and income, they would need to reach at least A-Class.

Seen that way, the results of this hero evaluation were quite important.

They concerned Oboro and Saitama's future financial situation.

Besides, Saitama made it sound easy, but ever since Genos became his disciple and moved into the apartment... Saitama hadn't taken on any part-time jobs.

In Oboro's eyes, the bald guy had zero credibility when lecturing him.

An hour later, the three of them received their results.

As expected, Genos got perfect scores in both physical fitness and the written exam.

So did Oboro.

The two of them were both rated as S-Class heroes.

That left only Saitama...

"Heh." Oboro's lips curled into a smile.

There was a hint of gloating in his expression.

"S-Class hero? What's S-Class?" Saitama asked curiously.

"Rankings don't mean anything," Genos said indifferently. Then he leaned down to look at the document envelope in Saitama's hand. "What about you, Master?"

The bald man had already pulled his score sheet halfway out of the envelope, revealing the upper half of a C, which looked