A few days later, at Hero Association headquarters, in Sekingar's office.
Smack! Tatsumaki, her face dark, slammed her tiny hand onto the desk in front of Sekingar.
"Where is that Heartless Hero right now?" Tatsumaki's expression was cold, her tone aggressive. "You know his address, don't you?"
Sekingar looked awkward and tried to explain.
"This man has already brought considerable negative influence to the Association. Although I usually can't be bothered with this kind of mess, as the Number 2 S-Class hero, I think I need to set an example. Relying on people like you is completely hopeless."
With that, she raised her hand, her finger already poking toward Sekingar's nose.
"Especially you... I heard you've been protecting him and making excuses for him. Now you're even refusing to let me access the records. What exactly is your relationship with him?"
"Tatsumaki..." Sekingar started to speak.
But before he could get out more than those two words, Sekingar and the assistant beside him rose into the air along with their chairs.
Across from them, Tatsumaki crossed her arms, expressionless, and arrogantly lifted her chin. "I don't want to hear your explanation. Answer my question now, or I'll throw both of you out the window."
"..."
Sekingar.
A few minutes later, Tatsumaki wore a faintly smug expression. Tossing her hair, she left Sekingar with only the back of her head to look at before flying out of the room.
"Sir..."
The assistant beside him adjusted his glasses.
Quite a few higher-ups in the Association already knew about Tatsumaki and Flashy Flash losing their memories. It was no longer much of a secret.
Only the two people involved were still in the dark.
Given Tatsumaki's personality, even if they told her the truth, she might not believe it.
"Find a way to