Beside Josen and Tatsumaki, Sitch saw a blur, and the roughly two-meter-tall robot in midair vanished without a trace.
But as a core executive of the Hero Association, he had long since grown accustomed to all kinds of supernatural phenomena.
Besides, with both of the Association's leading psychics present, nothing would have been surprising, no matter how outrageous.
After finishing the job, F-kid turned intangible and disappeared into the air on his own.
Tatsumaki noticed that the expression of Sitch, the third person present, had not changed in the slightest from beginning to end.
Either he had known about this ghostlike purple figure all along, or...
He had no idea what had just happened!
Of the two possibilities, Tatsumaki leaned toward the latter.
She had sensed an extremely pure fluctuation of Psychic Power from F-kid, suggesting that this purple ghost very likely had no physical form and could not be seen by ordinary people.
Tatsumaki never kept her questions to herself, so she immediately asked, "Hey, is that one of your Psychic Powers too? That guy just now."
"Yeah," Josen answered matter-of-factly, adding an explanation. "That's a 'Stand,' a Psychic Power unique to me."
"Then why didn't I ever see you use it the last two times?"
"Huh? What kind of question is that?" Josen gave her a puzzled look. "He's a support-type Stand to begin with. Ordinary fights don't call for him."
"What do you mean, ordinary fights..."
Tatsumaki almost heard a crack, as though something inside her had snapped.
(ꐦಠ ಠ)
[What do you mean, a support-type Stand? I'm plenty brave, okay!]
F-kid: middle finger.
Josen had managed to diss two people with a single sentence without even realizing that his talent for roasting people had somehow reached a new level.
"Don't worry about little things like that."