"Support a clan... With what?", Saitama was disconcerted. Why did they ask him for help? What could he do?
"I don't know, he doesn't told me," Sora spoke sounding a little awkward. He was suggesting to Saitama, something that in his opinion did not have to bother.
Saitama was silent. While Racala saw everything and seemed to think of something.
"Brother, maybe you should accept," Racala said in a thoughtful tone.
"Hmm? Why?" Saitama asked, I was considering if I should go, I was curious.
"It would serve you, you can't control your power perfectly, nor do you still know how to use it well, maybe they know a little. Apart from maybe they know... Of other things," Racala replied.
'. . . Maybe he is right. You could also know other powers, and you could also help Sora's family with their situation, 'Saitama thought. To which he answered yes.
"When do I go then?" Saitama asked.
"It would be in three days, we still have classes," Sora replied.
"Good... Ah, let me ask my parents for permission," Saitama recalled that she should also ask her parents, as it could take a while.
"Sure," said Sora.
After that they left the house, the group of disciples also left with Sora.
Saitama told Racala that he would see him later as he was going to test his powers.
As for asking his parents for permission, then he would do so since they always arrived late at night for their work.
Arriving at the park where I almost always went. He went to a place where he knew that there was almost always no one and there he began to think about what he should practice.
'I will go to that clan in a few days. Maybe I should with the elements and alchemy for that old man '
Trying like the time he controlled the earth, he was able to separate it and controlling it better managed to make peaks rise from the ground. I even managed to get a wave to move.
Having a somewhat funny idea of that, Saitama climbed on the wave and began to move, jumping sometimes and falling into another pile of land that I raise.
Still up, he formed a small electric ball and tried to move it while trying to keep the wave. But I end up failing when after a few moments the two got rid of.
"I can do it," Saitama said in a determined tone trying again. The truth was a bit cheerful since he could feel that he was better, he thought it was on the phone, since it had failed immediately.
After many attempts, spending an hour, Saitama finally managed to stabilize control over the two.
Control was an aggregate that appeared when making some more improvements on the phone, according to its number was what you can use without losing control of a supernatural action, although it was not a statistic as such.
After finishing that exercise, Saitama formed a fireball. He could decide if something else would form that fireball, but he considers it a bit useless. Even so, he would do it to improve his control over it.
Trying instead of a wall of fire, he forced the fireball to take the form of a sword. Achieving only move a little to take the form but could not.
Not achieving it after a few minutes. Saitama came up with an idea that might work.
'I could manipulate the energy with my will, maybe. . . '
Exercising his will on the fireball. He got it to take the form of a sword.
"Haha, I got it," smiling to get it formed, it increased the amount it supplied to the fireball, making it bigger.
Saitama wanted to control her even if she increased the energy she occupied over her.
When he increased what he would say would be triple what he would occupy, he began to have problems.
Some parts were deforming, but he continued. Until there was a point where the sword is about 6 meters, shortly after Saitama ended up clutching his head a little.
Recovering from the headache a short time later, he saw the phone's statistics and saw metaphysics with some curiosity. Why did it go up? well, it doesn't matter, at least it went up.
Saitama was thinking about what to do. Until he remembered that Sora's grandfather was sick.
'Can I help you with what comes to my mind of alchemy, but with what material?', He tried to think of a method to get the materials. Until a slightly crazy idea came to mind.
Looking at those flowers scattered throughout the park. Saitama approached one while thinking.
'I can modify the cells, so also the genetics. So if I modify this plant while improving it with energy so that it is able to give the same properties with one. Would I achieve it?... But wouldn't it be easier to do it with magic?... I'm curious to let's do it '
Applying its control of the cells on a plant, and applying its will as security. He tried to modify it to the characteristics he wanted while giving him energy so that he could form, after about 20 minutes, he managed to see how the plant changed.
The plant took the form of a beautiful white stalk with yellow leaves, after a while I considered it safe, it ended up a bit depleted because it still consumes considerable energy even though it was supposed to be just a low flower rank.
At least it will serve the whole process of making the potion for that old man. I just needed some more.
After a while, I finish preparing the flowers. These flowers add some healing characteristics to them, and some as ingredients that will serve you at the time of the potion.
Saitama then prepared a small training just in case. And then with some difficulty with his control of the elements, he formed a small cauldron with which he would prepare it.
Simply by throwing the herbs in the cauldron and starting to ingest energy into it, while setting fire on it, I control so that nothing goes wrong. After a while, when he thought he should be ready, he opened the lid and found a yellow liquid in the small cauldron.
Taking out an empty bottle of water he had, he poured the yellow liquid into the bottle.
"It should be fine... Or maybe not, I need to try it, but in what?", Saitama wondered how he should try the potion without disturbing anyone. He decided that he could do it another day and left the place.
. . .
The next day
After asking their parents for permission, they accepted, without warning me to be careful and other things that I no longer remembered.
As he bathed to go to school, he again noticed the hair on his hand. I was already beginning to worry a little, maybe I had a deadly disease and had not heard? Or maybe I am becoming a 'Wise' by my powers?
'Damn if this continues, he could end up bald, what should I do ahh?' Saitama thought irritably.
'You know what? I'll think about it later '
Finishing bathing and while dressing, he talked to Fubuki with his cell phone. He noticed that he had become a little more insistent to talk to him, of course, he would be willing to do so.
What confused him was his somewhat odd occasions for him. As for example, you are still my friend right ?. Of course, he said yes.
Having just chatted with her, he left the house and went to school. On the way he found Sora and they went together. While they were talking, he wanted to talk about Fubuki.
"It's been a while since we saw Fubuki, don't you think?" Saitama spoke in a weak tone of nostalgia.
"Ah, yes," Sora sounded worried. Saitama could also feel that she was worried, which I miss a little.
"Is everything alright?" Saitama asked.
"If it's nothing, I'm only worried if he's doing well at the other school hehe...." Sora spoke in a cheerful tone.
Saitama suspects a little but I let it pass. They arrived at school and sat in their seats.
The students muttered to each other, apparently talking about someone.
"It's our turn with that teacher, right?"
"Yes! I hope to see those-"
"Shh shut up is coming"
I enter the room, a considerably young woman, a slim and sexy body. With a suit that only marked more her breasts and ass that left the students dumbfounded.
"Very good, class. Let's start but first, all give me the homework," The teacher said as she looked at a boy who had the face of not worrying about life. That boy, of course, was Saitama.
'Again, always wanting to bother.' This teacher-generated a slight headache, almost always trying to make him do everything and always trying to make a mistake.
Saitama could feel her feelings, but she didn't know what this teacher feels, but presenting her name was Sayaka.
At least now he had the cell phone for all this because another purpose he had was to help him with this, so he could help him with some emergency.
Delivering homework Saitama sat down again and a few minutes of classes passed until the teacher called Saitama.
"Young Saitama, could you solve the problem?" Professor Sayaka spoke.
"Oh, of course, I'm coming," Saitama stepped to the board where he saw the problem, remaining blank.
'That I'm supposed to answer this. . . Cell calculates this' the order in your mind.
[He has to add those parallel lines but as is-] the cell phone was dictating the answer while he wrote everything with a nervous smile.
'For some reason, I understand her explanation more than she does. . . well, it doesn't matter '
Writing the problem and finishing, Saitama finished and looked at the teacher.
"Is it ok?" Saitama asked.
"Ah-yes," the teacher replied in a tone. . . relieved?
"Okay"
Saitama returned to her chair while listening to some murmurs among the others.
"Wasn't he dumb?" "Maybe not so much" "It looked so captivating to see him write"
'What are these guys talking about?'
The class passed with nothing in particular, ending the hour later.
. . .
After school.
"Hey I've been wanting to ask you..." I speak Sora.
"Yes? Of what?" Saitama said waiting for the question.
"Why do you get along with him now?" Sora asked.
"With whom?"
"With your brother" Sora replied.
"Oh well... As I say in a few words?" Saitama wondered, not wanting to give a long explanation.
"Forgive him, he had problems with his girlfriend and I help him. We failed, but now we get along"
"Why did you forgive him?" She asked confused.
"It's not that I had done things SO badly, at least there were some good things"
"Good things? Like which one huh," Sora said a mocking grin.
"I met you", Saitama replied smiling.
Sora blushed at this while I speak: "Don't say that suddenly, silly" strangely it sounded a little happy.
Each one later left by his side. Saitama planned to go home but found something interesting along the way.
It was someone rummaging through the trash, but looking at Saitama well, it looked like a giant rat.
'Is it me or are there more monsters than before?', He wondered as he had found enough in the remainder of two weeks.
The giant rat seemed to notice Saitama and is grunting. Saitama came up with an idea.
'Good. . . I guess I have a lab rat '
The giant rat seemed to notice that something was wrong and felt fear as his instincts told him that he should leave. He then started running.
"Hey, don't run, I just want to try a drink... Don't bite, stay still, I'll just make you a little wound with this sword.. Ups, maybe it will happen a little, I told you not to move, no matter, you'll be fine"
Saitama forced him to open his mouth while pouring the yellow liquid into his mouth, the next moment he saw how the 'small' wound began to heal at a rapid rate, also any other trace of disease in the rat.
"You are now fine... what do I do with you?", He was a monster, but he encountered the problem that he did an experiment with someone, even if he is a monster he shouldn't be cruel either.
Looking at the rat that seemed not very mentally resistant, Saitama did what he did. . .
. . .
They spent 3 days where Saitama trained more, giving good results, achieving more and more energy in his attacks and his physical and social strength was increasing.
Of course, it was not close to finishing since every time he got more power his attacks would also do it and in some cases unlocking an improvement that would consume more, so if he didn't train his control there could be enough imbalance in his abilities.
Today was the day where he would go to that clan. He went with the family of Sora who should already be waiting, he dressed in a blue tracksuit.
He arrived at Sora's house in just over 3 seconds, his speed increased with his workouts and now it was. <310>
Knocking on the door, the door was opened by the mother of Sora from whom he did not remember her name, lou gi? no no, it was lou di.
"Saitama-san, come in," Lou di invited to come in, and Saitama entered the house.
After arriving in the room, he saw that he was not in the room where Sora's father almost always sat or saw Rayco.
"And the others?" Saitama asked.
"They went to bring the grandfather, I stayed to wait for you", replied Lou di.
Sitting on the sofa. Saitama leaned back and made herself comfortable. And if he had fallen asleep if it wasn't because Lou di started talking to him.
"Saitama-san, don't fall asleep I have some questions to ask you," Lou di spoke.
"Ah, well you want to ask," he said as he watched the tea that Lou di served and took it.
"Do you like my daughter?" He said with a smile.
"Like? Hmm I don't think or maybe I don't know," Saitama was as calm as ever while drinking tea. He didn't care much about the question.
"It doesn't matter, if you want to have the possibility of having my daughter you have to do some tests," said Lou di.
'What is this woman talking about?'
"First you also have to be able to manage a clean house, did you hear?" Lou di continued.
'Why would you even have to do that? calm down a bit '
"You're probably afraid and you're trying to keep your composure right? I see it because you don't talk," he said as if he knew what was happening.
'Do not. . . it's just that Tea is good and you didn't leave me time to talk
"Even if you are afraid you will have to do it, come with me, I will test you," Lou di said as he went to another room. Saitama before all this just snorted and lay down.
A few moments later Lou di returned with a slightly annoyed face.
"Don't be a coward and come, if not you can't talk to her anymore," said she plaintiff.
Actually Lou di's attitude is because he always dreamed of being a mother and doing all the things that could be done when having a daughter, on his list, of course, it was to try the boy who likes.
He realized his daughter's attitude towards Saitama, he wasn't like his father who cared more about seeing where he was standing.
"... Okay, let's do the damn test," Saitama spoke, accepting the 'legendary' challenge.
20 minutes later.
'Who is this fucking monster?' Lou di wondered.
In just 20 minutes Saitama had fixed the whole house, arranged the drawers flawlessly, cleaned anything in the house, clothes, arranged even the patio and arranged the flowers to make them look beautiful. In his opinion the house was cleaner than ever, even the food I prepare in just 2 minutes tasted exquisite.
Of course, it is Saitama's ability that improved him in doing any housework. . . or maybe it was something else because the plants that I accommodate and rego seemed healthier. Well, it doesn't matter.
What would it be like at a high level, or why do you have it at such a high level? use a little imagination that is not very difficult.
"I Pass the test?" Saitama asked.
Lou di, he felt that his pride as a mother was hurting the more he saw everything.
"No. You still didn't clean that annoying dirt under the refrigerator," invented an excuse.
"Oh that I already did it just that you didn't see it because you stared at the floor," Saitama replied.
"You... You still need to order each decoration and accommodate the new ones that arrived, which were in this box," said Lou di who approached the box finding it empty.
"I also did it, you stared at the sky. I don't know why"
Lou di saw that they were right in the place where his daughter wanted and wondered how I guess I was going to go there, so I ask.
"Well, knowing her I assumed she would put it there"
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Lou di didn't know what to say, he didn't want to lose in such an easy way, until something came up.
'He's still young and I would probably be nervous about something like that, it's my last attempt'
Approaching Saitama, with a flirtatious smile he said: "You're not done, an important part is also knowing how to please a woman, tell me how do you do it?"
She would have expected Saitama to have become nervous but in Saitama's mind, it was something else.
And what else do you want me to do, leave me alone at once Do you want me to know how to please? I don't know if it really works, but you already bothered me '
Saitama placed her hand on the voluptuous chest of Lou di, which surprised her quite a bit and before a word came out of her mouth, Saitama began to put into practice what she learned, in addition to putting feelings of lust, and pleasure in her for if anything.
"AHHH Don't wait, stop it was bromAHHHH... HHNG! OHH!" Lou di groaned at the touch of his hand in a frantic manner.
'What is this? It feels so good, it's just touching my chest and I already feel that I'm close to ohh! ' Lou di ran soon after, he could feel like the touch of Saitama just craved her for more, felt strangely. . . Happy somehow.
His orgasm was so strong that he stained a little the Saitama tracksuit. Something that he didn't care about and continued playing while in a quick movement he removed Lou's blouse, exposing his big tits.
Putting his mouth on his chest and kneading while pinching him, he almost led me back to the woman, whose moans gradually turned into small shrieks.
"AHHHN! HEHE! He doesn',t wait for... You will turn me! Ahh! CRAZY!", That woman came again, and her expression became a perverted and intoxicated of pleasure.
'THIS IS SO GOOD! Every time it touches me. . . Just of think about it now. . . ', Lou di felt more happiness and lust than ever. Never in is the life she experiences these amounts of pleasure.
Letting out a sensual moan, the woman climaxed again. This time she fell exhausted.
Saitama stopped, seeing the lost expression, with a slight smile and with her tongue out, her sweaty body and beautiful breasts just below her was a small puddle. Saitama would say that that was an ahegao, but he didn't care about that now.
'Oops, I pass me, what do I do. Maybe they will come soon, for now I need him to recover. That's easy, I just need to prepare a spell for fatigue and clean up this mess. '
Casting several spells for physical fatigue and some for mental fatigue, he watched as Lou di relaxed. He supposed he would wake up soon and at a fast speed clean everything.
Just a few minutes later he heard the door opening. And Lou di woke up staring at him with a withering expression.
"I told you it was a joke," he said in an angry tone.
"Hey, you told me to do everything, and apart you didn't stop bothering," Saitama replied.
It seemed that the discussion would continue but they saw Gelo, Sora, Rayco and the grandfather entering the room. Lou di regained his composure and settled down, giving Saitama a look that said they would fix this later.
"Very well, sorry for the delay. Saitama-ue, I imagine you already want to know why we want help"
I speak Luke.
"Ah, yes," Saitama nodded.
"Well... First I will tell you the situation when those monsters attacked us. Apart from that it was organized, we suffered many casualties. The main problem is that now some sect or clan could attack us, apart from the complaints of other somewhat influential families. who sent their children to be disciples. "Luke spoke.
"And where did I go into all that?" Saitama spoke.
"What we need is that you impersonate a disciple of our clan and that you face any challenge that could be sent to us, none of us is in an optimal state to fight. We need someone strong and talented like you."
"What a problem. . ." Rayco commented. A headache!
. . .