Marvel: I’m One Punch Man

“Saitama, I am…”

“Your suit is really handsome…”

Saitama looked at the woman in front of him with a cold face, why did he not have the pleasure/feeling of being sought after by fans, but felt like a group of croaking frogs.

Frog Girl.

However, more and more women gathered around.

“Saitama, please.”

A woman brought a glass of wine from the waiter and handed it to Saitama, and her eyes were full of affection, and she moved closer a little more schemingly.

Volleyball is in direct contact with Saitama.

“Okay.”

Saitama took a sip, and the taste was still ~ good.

……

“My own banquet will not come, the sky will thunder.” Stark walked towards Obadiah Stan, the expression on his face was very subtle.

“Look at you.”

Obadiah Stan had a smile on his face, and treacherous – a smile.

“It’s amazing.”

“We’ll go in and see you in a moment.” Stark turned and disappeared Saitama, and he looked into the distance and saw that he was surrounded by a group of women.

It’s really a group of women who see different thoughts, is he not attractive when he becomes a little brother?

“Listen, let’s take our time, okay?”

Obadiah Stan seemed to have something to say, and he approached Stark and said, “As I wish, I have almost leveled the people on the board.” ”

“Great, I’ve been at home for too long, I’ll talk about it later.”

Stark entered the concert hall and he ordered a glass of whiskey.

“Mr. Stark?”

A man spoke to Stark.

“What’s going on?”

“I’m Agent Korzon…”

“Oh, yes, you started from that…” Stark forgot what the lengthy list of agency names was.

“Bureau of Territorial Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support.”

“God, you have to… Gotta change the name. Stark took a sip of whiskey.

Agent Korson said helplessly, “Yes, many people say so. ”

“Isn’t that gentleman with you?” Agent Korzon looked into the distance, then asked, “Is that Saitama…”

“He…”

Stark shrugged,

“Maybe it’s being harassed by a group of female horse fleas… I mean there is a group of ladies who are communicating with Saitama, yes, it is communication. He changed his tone.

In fact, it can already be called a horse flea disturbance.

The group of women made a flea gesture.

Scold.

“Oh yes? Saitama is so popular. Agent Korson also shrugged, “It used to be popular but…”

Ahem, he didn’t continue.

“As much as I’d love to talk to you, I think I’m now…” He pointed into the distance, signaling to go and find Saitama, who also got rid of the group of women,

Walked in.

“Saitama.”

Agent Korzon greeted him directly.

But I didn’t think about being rushed first, an elegant, perfect line, and the woman said with a smile, “What a coincidence, Saitama.” ”

That man was Pepper Potts.

Pepper Potts didn’t even notice Stark, and it was indeed quite unpleasant to be ignored by a woman who was originally meticulous about herself.

But

There is no way,

Hold on.

Who let the other party be Saitama.

And he likes to see Potts greet him with a smile, but the feeling of being directly ignored by Saitama, this man is really cool.

“Saitama?”

Little Pepper Potts didn’t give up, and she chased after her in three or two steps.

“Are you calling me?”

Saitama turned around, his moon muscles looming with his movements. This really responds to the saying ‘dress thin, undress with flesh’.

Potts had a surprised look on his face, “Saitama, you really are a bit today… Different, how to say, make people shine. ”

“Oh.”

Saitama is still a paralyzed face,

However, in the eyes of women, it has become more masculine, and people can’t help but want to get closer.

“Very handsome.”

She couldn’t help but praise again.

Agent Korson and Stark were ignored, except that one was Saitama and the other was Pepper Potz, and both felt a little embarrassed.

“Would you like a drink?”

Stark held up the whiskey in his hand.

“No, I still have to work.” Agent Korson also smiled sarcastically, knowing that Pepper Potts was Stark’s assistant.

This beautiful assistant is sexy and beautiful, making countless people jealous and envious.

Unexpectedly,

This Playboy Stark still has such a day.

Although it was also ignored, Agent Korson even had a hint of joy in his heart.

“They’re really speculative.” Stark wanted to wait for the two of them to finish talking before stepping forward, and the president of Stark Industries also wanted face.

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But

The next second,

Stark’s eyes widened.

He watched Saitama and Pepper Potts walk off into the distance, and they walked through the crowd and went straight to a hidden place somewhere.

“That’s embarrassing.”

He rubbed his temples and thought to himself.

Stark has slept with countless women all this time, but this nest grass has never tasted a bite, but it has been rushed by others.

What to do

Cold.

Defy?

Hold on.

Who let that be Saitama.

But he couldn’t help but take a step and walk in that direction, and Agent Korson left with interest, maybe he needed another opportunity.

…. 0…

Stark gradually approached, only to see Pepper Potts’ beautiful back.

There was a burning anger in his heart.

It was like your own cabbage being harvested.

“Sait…” was about to speak, but saw Saitama take a step back, not noticing Pepper Potz’s small movements in the slightest.

“What about him?”

Saitama asked, then looked over this way, he quickly ducked to the side, and then pretended to happen to them.

“……”

Pepper Potts had an unhappy expression, as if he really couldn’t choose the time.

“Big.”

Did Saitama do it on purpose or on purpose?

No one knows.

Burst.

Pepper Potz, who was still tense in the last second, was smiling at this moment.

“It’s Stark, Saitama.”

The point is that Stark can’t be angry yet, he has to endure, not to mention how funny this picture is.

“Tony Stark”

Another beautiful woman came over, she glanced at Saitama with charm / eyes / ru / silk, this look was really a little intriguing, but it was directly ignored.

“Christine.”

The woman introduced herself.

“You really dare to appear here tonight, is it because of Saitama?” Christine said with a glance at Saitama.

Saitama always felt that there was something wrong with this woman’s eyes, or that many women in this world had eye diseases, and they didn’t stare at it, so they had to say,

“Do you want to be my little brother too?” _

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