Chapter 68
[Scene: Post-Training - Saitama and Nagisa]
"What are you, being polite now?" Saitama clapped Nagisa on the shoulder casually and walked away.
"This really suits you, doesn't it?" Saitama added as he took a few steps, leaving Nagisa behind.
Nagisa stood frozen, gripping the scroll tightly. His whole body ached from sparring with Saitama, but the pain seemed to melt away as he stared at Saitama's retreating back in awe.
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[Scene: Saitama and Mori]
Just a few steps away, Saitama ran into Mori, who wore a curious expression.
"What did you do this time? Why did Nagisa look like that?" Mori asked with a quirked brow.
"What could I possibly do?" Saitama shrugged, smirking. "Maybe he got sand in his eyes or something. Who knows?"
Mori rolled his eyes. "Come on, I've got something to talk to you about."
They found a quiet bench in the training yard and sat down. Still sweaty from his workout, Saitama leaned back against the bench, not particularly concerned.