Saitama tilted his head, signaling with his eyes: Oh, it was F-kid?
(⚆▽⚆)
F-kid, who was toying with a glittering gold SSR and several white-bordered N Cards, nodded obediently: Good morning, Saitama!
( ᖛ▽ᖛ )ﾉ
As the saying went, the unknown was the most frightening. After learning about F-kid's existence from Josen, Saitama no longer grew suspicious over every little thing.
Even when he saw him, he would simply nod in friendly greeting, not bothered in the slightest.
-He was just Josen's spirit entity, anyway. He couldn't affect me at all... right?
(☉౪☉)?
King: ???
King's gaze lingered on the spot where F-kid had vanished. The powerful-looking man with three scars looked utterly bewildered and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
By now, King had already crossed the threshold into the ranks of top fighters. With his physique and mind comprehensively enhanced by magnetic field power, he could now perceive supernatural forces beyond the reach of ordinary people.
-Something purple definitely just went past, right? Why wasn't anyone reacting? Had I missed something?!
-Forget it. It wasn't a pretty, cute anime girl anyway. Whatever!
( 눈_||| )
Turning his attention back to his eldest disciple, Saitama said, "Haven't you been working toward gaining greater power all this time?"
"...Ah! Arigatou! Master Saitama!!"
Genos jolted as though he had heard some profound saying that could guide him out of the gloom. His earlier confusion vanished, and light returned to his yellow electronic eyes!
Saitama: "..."
-Why couldn't this kid ever shake his habit of getting worked up out of nowhere?
"Saitama, Genos, King, and Atomic Samurai, time to go~"
In the distance, Josen stood beside Bang and waved them over.
The others answered, then headed back together the way they had come.
Having been so easily talked around by Saitama, Genos strode