"Oh, it turns out I really saved you, but I have no impression at all." The expression on Saitama's face did not show any ups and downs from beginning to end. It was still as dull as ever. No, it should be said that it is more appropriate to say dull.
"Well, really? Maybe it's because I wasn't very noticeable at the time." Natasha explained with a natural smile. But she had been secretly observing the changes in Saitama's expression from the beginning, and Saitama's performance made her feel a little, a little disappointed.
Under normal circumstances, even if you have no impression, as long as the other person is a beautiful woman, you should cover it up or explain something, so as not to distance yourself from the beautiful woman. However, Saitama seems to not care about Natasha, a beauty like her, which even makes Natasha unable to help but doubt his own charm.
Skye looked at Saitama's reaction and felt very happy in his heart. The corners of his mouth raised and a smile appeared on his face.
"Oh, Skye, let's continue playing games." Saitama had no feelings for this Natasha. Even though Natasha was very beautiful, in Saitama's eyes it wasn't even more attractive than a game, so he said directly to Skye.
"Uh, okay! Let's go play games." Skye became even happier after hearing what Saitama said. He turned around and was about to go back.
"That..." Natasha saw that Saitama and Skye were really about to go back, as if they were going to leave themselves here, so they couldn't help but speak quickly.
"Oh, goodbye!" Saitama seemed to have just remembered her. After saying goodbye, without waiting for Natasha to react, he closed the door with a bang and locked Natasha out.
Natasha opened her mouth and looked at the closed door. She felt like she wanted to go crazy. This was the first time she had encountered a man who was indifferent to her beauty. Well, well, it was actually not the first time she had encountered it. After all, as a person who has lived this life As an agent for so long, she has met many people of all types. Occasionally she will meet one or two men who are indifferent to her beauty, but most of these men have certain physical or psychological problems, such as men who do not like women but like men.
Saitama's performance makes Natasha a little doubtful. Does Saitama like women?
Or is this guy Saitama specially trained, so he can resist the temptation of beautiful women?
"What kind of person is this Saitama? And the director seems to be particularly concerned about him. He even asked me to use the shortest time to detect him? Or even conduct an audit on him? It was obvious that I was asked to be responsible for Tony·Stark." Natasha was full of curiosity about Saitama.
Saitama and Skye returned to the TV at this time. Skye looked at his dead game character, raised his eyes, and focused on Saitama.
"Ahem, that..." Saitama looked up at the ceiling with a guilty conscience.
"Okay, let's start over." Skye looked at Saitama and laughed, and did not continue to ask this question. Probably because Saitama's previous performance against Natasha made Skye feel very relaxed and happy.
"Oh! Start again." Saitama nodded quickly.
In the morning, Saitama opened the door and prepared to go out for a walk. While buying breakfast, he also patrolled New York directly as a hero.
But Saitama had just opened the door, and just in time, a door next to Saitama's house also opened at the same time. Saitama subconsciously turned his head, and then saw Natasha. At this time, Natasha was good She looked like she was still awake, with a hazy look in her eyes. Not only did this look not diminish her beauty, but it actually added a bit of charm. The most important thing was that she was now wearing a thin pajamas. The pajamas were translucent, making her body vaguely visible, and you could even see the outline of the underwear inside the pajamas.
Natasha at this time is absolutely full of temptation. Any normal man, after seeing Natasha at this time, would probably not be able to help but show politeness by stiffening slightly.
"Saitama?" Natasha seemed not to have expected that he would meet Saitama when he opened the door, and his face was full of surprise.
"Oh, hello." Saitama was still very calm and looked at Natasha dullly, without any change in his expression. "The weather is not very warm yet, you should feel cold like this. It would be better to go back and change clothes before going out." Saitama made a very pertinent suggestion.
"Ah?" Natasha was stunned.
"Goodbye." Saitama said goodbye, turned around and left without any nostalgia for the beautiful scenery.
There was no sneaking or careful peeping, and no deliberately pretending not to care about anything. Everything was very natural. Looking at Natasha wearing translucent pajamas, it was like seeing a very ordinary person, nothing strange at all.
Seeing Saitama leave like this, Natasha couldn't help but frown. The more mediocre Saitama's performance was, the more she felt that Saitama was abnormal, very abnormal, as if Saitama was not a normal man at all.
"Perhaps, Phil Coulson should be allowed to go back and forth a little better than me." Natasha couldn't help but start to doubt Saitama's sexual orientation.
Saitama walked around outside, knocked down a few guys who wanted to commit crimes early in the morning, and then came back with breakfast.
After returning home, Saitama put aside one of the breakfasts. This breakfast belonged to Skye, but Skye generally does not get up early in the morning. After all, Skye often stays up most of the night. Sometimes he gets up at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and sometimes he does not wake up until twelve o'clock at noon.
Next door to Saitama's house, Natasha was using something to monitor the movement next door, but everything was responding very normally, without any abnormalities at all. It was as if the people living next door were just ordinary people, but Natasha clearly knew that Saitama was not an ordinary person, so the ordinary movements she heard made her even more suspicious.
During her monitoring, after Saitama bought breakfast, she lay down on the sofa, turned on the TV, ate the simple breakfast she bought, and watched TV. This lifestyle gave people a feeling of retirement and old age.
"It always feels like something is not normal." Natasha murmured to himself.
However, Natasha has no intention of giving up just like that. As an elite agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., she still has many means.