A Bizarre Adventure Starting with One-Punch Man

So, Johnson tried to persuade the old man to give up this dangerous idea, hypothesizing, "Is it possible that forcing the wolf to become a hero would only further incite his rebellious nature?"

A series of cracking sounds rang out, and Bang's eyes sharpened as he coldly said, "Then I will use my fists to calm him down."

The fist, the size of a sandbag, emitted a crisp, resounding crack that sent shivers down one's spine, and Johnson suddenly realized what was happening.

I got so used to Bang that I almost forgot about this. That old rascal is really wicked. If gentle education doesn't work, he can just summon his fists and attack!

Hungry Wolf: Danger!

At this moment, Bang's tone was solemn but calm, but Johnson felt a strong killing intent with a bone-chilling cold sweep past him!

"Blood Wind", right?

"Exploding Heart Release Fist", right?

Seeing the still vigorous Bang regain his former charm, Johnson smiled obligingly and said, "I understand, I understand. If Hungry Wolf knew your good intentions, he would surely listen to your teachings, wouldn't he?"

The next second, Bang instantly withdrew his aura and transformed back into the harmless silver-haired old man. He smiled and picked up his teacup, gesturing to Johnson, "Great minds think alike, indeed. I happen to think the same thing."

The two men exchanged a glance, both noticing a similar smile on each other's faces.

"Hahahaha!" ×2

……

The back mountain of the Liushui Dojo.

Bang bang bang!

"...A sneeze!"

A sudden sneeze mixed with a powerful thud interrupted a meditation session that had lasted from midnight until dawn.

The hungry wolf, panting, lowered his fist, wiped his nose, and then looked at the sky with a puzzled expression.

Chapter 228 My sister is in love!

The hungry wolf raised its head, its indifferent gaze piercing through the lush canopy of trees.

The sun was high overhead, the sky was clear and blue, and there was no sign of the weather changing or the temperature dropping.

"That's strange... Could it be because I haven't rested since I started cultivating last night?"

When people are focused on doing something, they often enter a state where they are unaware of the passage of time and unmoved by external things; this is commonly known as—

A state of complete absorption.

The previous Garou was an example of this.

Previously, due to provocation from certain people, I began a more fervent practice than usual after finishing my meal.

His concentration was so intense that he completely forgot about time and even suppressed the various physical needs of a normal human being.

It wasn't until this moment, when he suddenly relaxed, that the hungry wolf felt a dryness in his throat and a strong sense of hunger rising in his stomach.

He then realized that he hadn't drunk any water or eaten anything until now, and martial arts training is an activity that consumes a lot of physical energy.

Gumbling—

A groaning, twisting pain shot through my abdomen, and the urge to eat overwhelmed my mind.

Garou's personality is simple-minded; at this stage, all he can think about is training and becoming stronger.

Without thinking much, he picked up his training clothes hanging on a nearby tree branch and prepared to return to the dojo.

"Let's go back and find something to eat first..."

Although it wasn't mealtime yet, based on his experience, he could always find something to eat in the kitchen.

The trainees in charge of logistics didn't dare to stop him either.

Thinking this, Hungry Wolf wiped the sweat off his face haphazardly, not even putting on his dirty training clothes, but just casually tossing them onto his shoulder.

And so, with his upper body, soaked in sweat and with muscles that accentuated his definition, he walked toward the dojo.

At this moment, the arrogant, white-haired boy with bull horns had no idea that he had embarked on a path of no return.

……

Fubuki walked down the corridor, yawning, with a swaying green light floating beside her.

It was a tornado that hadn't slept well.

Tornado rested one hand on her forehead, her eyes still sleepy.

"Sister, where did that guy take you last night? You look like you haven't slept at all!" Fubuki looked at her listless sister with suspicion and asked, "What happened next? You two wouldn't... Ugh—"

Fubuki drew out the last syllable of her startled voice, and Tatsumaki jumped, looking nervously at her younger sister beside her.

—No, she won't find out, will she?

Fubuki's eyes sparkled with gossip as she leaned closer to Tatsumaki and whispered, "You guys... you're not going to fight, are you?"

Tornado: “…”

Tornado stared at her sister, who was squinting with a deathly gaze, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She raised her small hand and touched Fubuki's forehead, shoving her curious sister away, and said expressionlessly, "You don't need to worry about this."

"Tch, so stingy..."

Fubuki tilted her head back, pouted, and retreated helplessly.

If Tornado doesn't want to talk about it, then she definitely won't get to know this gossip.

Just then, the two sisters bumped into Bangu and Johnson, who had just finished their morning tea.

Fubuki greeted everyone with a smile, "Good morning!"

Bang chuckled and raised his hand in response: "Good morning, Miss Tornado, Miss Fubuki."

"Morning."

Johnson nodded to Fubuki, then his gaze fell on the listless Tornado, and he asked, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Humph……"

Tornado let out a weak groan, glanced at Fubuki who had noticed the element, and immediately decided to give up.

She rubbed her temples and said sullenly, "I don't know why, but I woke up like this, and I have a headache."

"This is a hangover reaction."

"I told you not to drink so much, now you know how bad it is?" Johnson said irritably.

Banggu:?

The old man twitched his beard, his eyes glancing almost imperceptibly at Tornado and Johnson beside him, and he nodded to himself.

—As expected of the man I admire, you've already won him over? Hehehe, youth is truly wonderful.

Fubuki:? ? ?

A woman's intuition, like a rampaging little man, frantically issued warnings, and Fubuki immediately sensed that something was wrong.

There is a situation!

—What's with this unpleasantly gentle tone? And while my sister was missing last night, she was actually drinking with Johnson…?!

Simply incredible! !

As the saying goes, if you eliminate all impossibilities, what remains, however improbable, must be the truth.

Upon reaching this conclusion, the girl with the mature and sophisticated appearance experienced a sudden and profound emotional upheaval.

My body went numb again.

"Cough cough..."

In the somewhat awkward atmosphere, Banggu clenched his fist, coughed twice as if to make a sound, and said, "I think I heard the footsteps of a certain traitor. Please allow me to go ahead."

"Huh... there were no footsteps," Fubuki said, blinking in surprise. "And what's this traitorous disciple?"

The old man responded with a kind and gentle smile, saying, "It's nothing, just a trivial matter."

Johnson sensed that Bang's fist was about to explode, so he immediately nodded and said, "Then please take care, Master."

"Hehe, you young people can chat all you want."

Bang slowly walked away, and the three remained silent for a while before Johnson finally spoke first: "Let's go to the kitchen. I saw that Genos ordered some excellent pears yesterday. Mashing and juicing them with honey is very effective for sobering up."

As he spoke, he naturally took Tornado's little hand.

The latter did not retaliate under Fubuki's dumbfounded gaze.

Despite his weak body, he even moved closer to her, saying, "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Fubuki:!

Woof woof woof! !

Suddenly forced to eat a mouthful of dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection), Fubuki looked at the two figures, so different yet not incongruous, and stood bewildered in the wind.

Oh my god, my older sister is in love!

—What's infuriating is... you two actually couldn't even be bothered to act anymore, huh!?