Watching A Hero's Journey

"Saitama-kun, Genos-kun, I'd like you to meet my brother." Bang calls out to the bald hero and cyborg duo, gesturing for them to come over to the side of the theater.

The two give each other a look before beginning to walk over.

Bomb greets the two with a smile as Genos simply bow his head in greeting. Saitama just waves a hand. "Greetings. I am Bomb, the elder brother of Bang and the user of the Whirlwind Iron Cutting Fist. It is nice to finally meet you."

"Heyo. Nice to meet you too." Saitama nods while greeting the elder brother of Bang.

"It is an honor to meet you Bomb-sama." Genos politely greets in a respectful tone.

"Ho? Have you heard of my brother? That is quite surprising." Bang questions in intrigue as Bomb nods his head in agreement, surprised that that young cyborg heard of him.

"No, however, if Bang-sama is anything to go off of, then I assume Bomb-sama is extremely skilled as well." Genos responds in a curt yet passive tone as Bomb deflates a tiny bit while Bang chuckles.

"I never knew there were so many martial arts. Are they interesting at all?" Saitama questions while giving a curious look.

"If you are interested you are always welcome back to the do-" Bang gets cut off with a raised red gloved hand.

"I'm not joining your dojo jiji." Saitama states exasperatedly while shaking his head.

"Haha. I guessed that wouldn't work. Just know my doors are always open, not for training, but for a nice hotpot." Bang chuckles while smirking at the bald hero.

Saitama nods with a slightly more invigorated look at the mention of hotpot.

"I must admit, I am curious, Bomb-sama. How does your martial art work?" Genos asks while holding a thinking pose and analyzing what he knows of Silver Fang's skills. If they were brothers, perhaps their abilities were similar?

"Oh that is simple. I utilize the air around me with hand motions to create razor sharp wind pressure. It is an effective technique although I must admit that my brother's technique is more well rounded." Bomb explains in a thoughtful tone as Bang just sighs.

"My brother is being modest. After all, he beat me when we were far younger." Bang looks up at the ceiling while reminiscing. "I had strayed from my path and he had set me straight in a one on one duel. After that, I developed a new martial art, one that could be utilized for the maximum defense and offense.

"That doesn't sound simple at all." Saitama deadpans within his inner thoughts.

"Impressive. How did you go about creating such a technique?" Genos questions in an interested tone.

"Well I-" As Bang was about to explain he immediately gets cut off by a certain voice.

"Please return to your seats. The next viewing will begin."

"Aw. That sucks. I was kinda interested." Saitama says, slightly disappointed.

"Worry not Saitama-kun. I'm sure we will have time to speak on the matter. It seems we will be staying here for a while." Bomb reassures the bald hero with a grin.

"Let us return to our seats." Bang starts walking off waving to Saitama and Genos as the two do the same.

"This is now the 5th episode. The title is the Ultimate Master."

"Hoho. I assume that this supposed master is Saitama-kun?" Bang questions with a grin of anticipation as Atomic Samurai just scoffs at the thought..

"Correct."

"This'll be hilarious." Tatsumaki laughs out while imagining what kind of quote on quote master the bald idiot would be.

"Ultimate master. That's gotta be some kinda joke." Atomic Samurai grunts out in irritation. It was an insult to people like him and Bang, who trained their skills to the utmost peak and found disciples who wanted to learn from them. In comparison… The bald hero was a far cry from the title of master.

"Kinda hard to believe this guy can be considered an ultimate master." Metal Bat states in a humored tone as he points over to Saitama who looks slightly peeved.

"They will learn how great my Master is in due time." Genos heats up as he wears a scowl, making the people around him (except Saitama) wary of the cyborg. The bald hero promptly elbows Genos lightly, telling the disciple to cut it out.

CITY A - HERO ASSOCIATION HQ

A large table with many executives are seen discussing hero matters.

"Then it is decided that Mumen Rider CITY A - HERO ASSOCIATION HQ will remain the top-ranked class C hero."

"Understood. I will let him know."

"I simply cannot understand why he has no desire to move up to class B…"

"Not that I have a say in your choices, but why don't you move up?" Saitama questions Mumen Rider with a hint of curiosity.

"Oh, it's because I'm too weak. So I decided to stay in C-Class and help where I can." Mumen Rider states cheerfully, reminiscent of the hero's attitude at the oden bar.

"That's cool … though, I don't think you're weak. I think you're pretty strong." Saitama says nonchalantly while giving a motivating thumbs up.

Everyone wears a surprised expression not truly understanding what strength Saitama was referring to as most of them knew of Mumen Rider's weaknesses. Even Mumen Rider gazes at the bald hero in surprise, wondering what he could possibly be referring to.

"Our next agenda item is the 55th Hero Certification Exam. For this exam, the total number of candidates is…" 

"11,648, with the exam offered at six different venues. That is an increase of more than 22% over the previous exam."

Many surprised sounds emerge from the executives that promptly get cut off by the next line.

"We mustn't be happy with simple quantity. Even with more candidates, if the quality of the heroes is reduced, the numbers are meaningless. Therefore, we ought to be even more critical during evaluations."

"At least some of you aren't nimrods." Tatsumaki huffs out in annoyance. After all the association had proven on multiple occasions how flourish they were. Always catering to their financial support like they were gods. She did understand that they needed the money to operate, but resorting to groveling? Seriously?

"More heroes would still be helpful, even if they aren't up to your caliber in strength. They can be tasked to handle the more petty crimes. Which means less work for the top heroes." An executive bravely states as everyone notes his thoughts as logical.

"Tch. Fodder is still fodder." Tatsumaki scowls at the single associate causing him to lose all of his bravado.

"Ms. Tornado is so scary…" Tareo thinks to himself while trying not to glance at the terrifying heroine.

"Also, I hear that a certain person of interest is taking the exam this time."

"Yes, it hasn't been confirmed yet, but it seems very likely that he will."

The executive can be seen viewing Genos' information with great interest.

"I assume you were tracking me long before I met Sensei?" Genos addresses the association without turning, though anyone could tell there was a hint of malice hidden within his tone.

Stitch nods, though the cyborg probably didn't see that. "You would be correct. After all, you left quite the spectacle behind whenever you encountered any monsters. You were a prime candidate to be a hero. But please make no mistake, we held no ill will against you." Stitch cautiously answers the volatile cyborg in a calm yet still nervous tone.

"Very well." Genos responds then resumes watching the screen as Saitama just sighs in relief at not having to step in.

HERO TEST LOCATION #6

"Candidates, please form two lines for registration."

A bunch of oddly dressed potential heroes are lined up for the tests.

The camera then pans to a blank faced Saitama wearing nothing but a speedo.

"Damn I forgot how well built you are dude." Metal Bat mutters in surprise.

"You can barely tell under that flabby costume." Zombie Man chuckles while pointing at said hero's costume.

"Oi. The costume is perfect the way it is, undead guy." Saitama responds back in a monotone as Zombie Man just raises his hands in surrender while smirking.

"You do know the association can make things you request from them right?" Child Emperor questions the bald hero in an attempt to inform him.

"Wait really?" Saitama quickly changes from slightly annoyed to a tiny bit surprised.

"Yeah, they gave me my bat. I used to always break the bats I used when fighting so I just asked for a really strong one that could handle my swings!" Metal Bat explains in a slightly proud tone.

"Metal Knight has also constructed many of the association's facilities and evacuation shelters. He is an incredible help to the association." The bearded worker from earlier comments.

"Woah, that's pretty cool. But I do like my costume the way it is. It holds a special meaning for me so I don't think I can replace it." Saitama responds while pinching a part of his costume and stretching it slightly.

A few individuals off to the side laugh at Saitama's figure, though it goes unnoticed by the bald man.

"They must be eliminated." Genos abruptly stands up with his heat cannons flared.

"Oi Genos, you can't off people just cause they diss you. What kinda hero would you be?" Saitama reprimands Genos in a monotone voice.

"H-hai, Sensei." Genos sits down while cooling off, looking a little like a kicked puppy.

Meanwhile, a few members of the cast feel slightly annoyed, but can't exactly put their finger on why.

"Next! Side-to-side jumps for seconds!"

"Ready…"

Suddenly Saitama goes serious, tightening his muscles slightly.

"There it is again! Why do you suddenly get a different face every time you try slightly?" Tatsumaki questions with a mix of confusion and annoyance.

"It's like he gets a higher budget for his face." Child Emperor snickers while taking a screen shot of the moment.

"Oi, stop making fun of my face!" Saitama yells out in a comedic manner.

Almost everyone in the theater lets out boisterous laughs at Saitama's expense.

"Go!"

Saitama then starts doing side-to-side jumps at an incredible speed, cracking the floor beneath him, while at the same time shocking those who made fun of him earlier.

"Next, the 1500-meter run. Go!"

Saitama holds an odd running stance and effortlessly blasts past the contestants, finishing the run in a matter of seconds.

"Next, weightlifting!"

Saitama holds a bar with many large weights above his head with one arm.

"Next, shot put!"

Saitama sends the shot through the roof.

"Vertical jumping!"

Saitama gets his head stuck in the roof.

The audience members start snickering at that with Saitama just sighing and shaking his head in tired energy. 

"Whack-a-Mole!"

Saitama completely breaks the machine.

"Punching machine!"

Saitama completely breaks the machine, sending it through multiple walls.

"I'm going home…"

"Haha! Sent them packing!" Metal Bat laughs out while smacking his arm chair.

"That was incredible. They didn't do your description justice. It really is as if a god resides in your body." Another association member from the executive table says in shock. He had seen the papers, but thought nothing of it. Clearly he was wrong.

"I'm guessing you held back a lot on the punch, baldy?" Tatsumaki questions in a curious tone.

"Uh yeah. I had to hold back a lot for the tests. I didn't want to destroy the facility. W-wait. Do I have to pay for all the stuff I broke?" Saitama goes rigid at the realization. Though it has been a long time since the tests… maybe they forgot already?

"No no. We would never make you pay for such trivial things like that. Especially after all that we've found out about you Saitama." Stitch eases Saitama's worries with a quick response as a bunch of the associates nod in agreement.

"Ope. Thank the lord." Saitama sighs in relief while holding a hand to his chest.

"Master. I would have paid for your expenses if they forced you too." Genos states in a reassuring tone while leaving out his more murderous plans.

"Genos I can't let you pay for stuff I broke. That would make me worse than telemarketers. At least he didn't immediately go to destroying them. Improvement I guess." Saitama sighs to himself in acceptance as Genos simply nods.

THE ULTIMATE MASTER

"Finally done with all the tests. Now I just wait for the results." Genos comments while closing a locker.

"Oh, you done, too?" Saitama questions.

"Yes."

"Hey, is there a point in you taking fitness tests?" Saitama gives a questioning look.

"Huh?"

"I mean, can't you just give them the data on your specs? Well, whatever. So how was it?"

"Both the written and fitness tests were far too simple."

"Right? Is that really all there is to becoming a hero?"

"Yet somehow you almost failed the written exam." Child Emperor snickers while grinning at the bald hero.

"Oi! I answered those questions perfectly!" Saitama retorts with annoyance filling his tone. So what if his answers were simple? They were still good! Right?

"Your answers to most of the questions were to punch them or be a good hero. Which, in hindsight, makes a lot of sense now. But if it were anyone else then our placement of you in the C Class would have made the most sense." An executive seen previously explains to the bald hero.

"That much strength and they still put him at the bottom of C Class? That's a little hard to believe." Tatsumaki thinks to herself while slowly coming to a conclusion. Tatsumaki then wears an irritated face and lightly glows in the dark theater.

"Why is sister so scary…" Fubuki sweat drops at the random display of hostility from her sister.

"We should get our results soon. 70 points is a passing grade. The written test was so easy anyone could get full points on it. That just leaves the fitness test, which for us should not have posed any problems."

ONE HOUR LATER

"I got 100 points." Genos states with no change in emotion.

"Seriously?" Saitama wears a slightly surprised face.

"Yes. It says I'm certified as a class S hero." Genos mutters while observing his paper.

"Class S? What's that?" Saitama questions with a curious expression.

"Jeez baldy, did you legitimately know nothing before meeting the tin-can?" Tatsumaki questions in disbelief at how clueless the bald hero was.

"Well… yeah? To be fair I never saw any other heroes." Saitama shrugs his shoulders while answering the short esper.

"I'm sure we would have found Saitama-kun eventually. He would have eventually come to stop th-" Bang gets cut off abruptly by the Screen.

"No spoilers. That scene will occur in the next episode. And to answer your question, no you would not have found Saitama if Genos never met him. Think of it as a butterfly effect. In an alternate timeline many of you were just like the heroes you deemed disrespectful. Only a handful of people grew to respect Saitama, acknowledging him for his true strength."

"Hoh. My apologies, I shall keep the future events to myself from now on." Bang strokes his mustache while speaking apologetically.

"No worries."

Meanwhile, the entirety of the theater members were wondering about the alternate timeline that the screen spoke of.

"So how many of us exactly… insulted Saitama in this alternate timeline?" Tank Top Master questioned in a slightly fearful interest.

"The only people who befriended Saitama were Genos, Bang, King, Mumen Rider, and a few others. Everyone else either held neutral standings or out right despised him. Fubuki and Tatsumaki both tested Saitama to different extents and both ended up either respecting or befriending him."

Genos smiles to himself at hearing his name being spoken first. While he knew the possibility of meeting his Sensei in every universe was low he was glad he was able to become his disciple in this one.

Bang wears a small smirk at his name being mentioned while Bomb looks over at his brother, smiling as well.

King and Mumen Rider feel surprised as they hadn't expected to get close to the bald hero yet on the same hand they didn't feel very upset. In fact they were pretty glad.

"So I ended up doing the same in this timeline too? Hmph." Tatsumaki wonders silently on the topic of alternate realities. "Wait… I did say some pretty bad things at that S Class meeting." Tornado holds a thinking pose while staring at Saitama. "Does he remember any of that?"

"Oh no. I wonder if some of the lower members of my army shamed Saitama in some way? I'll have to ask for forgiveness and correct their actions." Tank Top Master thinks to himself before resolutely nodding while his muscle buddies just look at him awkwardly.

"I must admit that you are all taking this alternate reality possibility very well."

"This is by far the least surprising thing we have learned from what has occurred." Metal Knight speaks out in a monotone.

"It's not all that surprising that alternate dimensions or realities exist. There are already many theories on it." Child Emperor states in an analytical manner, his youth not inhibiting his capability to be calm.

"Kinda sucks that we never knew the hidden hero among us in another universe." Metal Bat mutters in a slightly dour tone.

"I am sure these rankings mean little. How did you do, Master?" Genos turns to question his teacher.

Saitama perks up in realization that he hadn't checked yet. "Huh? Oh! The letter says I'm also…" Saitama pulls the sheet up half way, revealing an S.

"Class S. I am not surprised. On top of that, the font size is bigger than mine. I expected nothing less, Master. By the way, what did they ask you at the interview?"

"Interview?"

"Yes."

"Oh boy. You set him up for success only for it to come crashing down." Metal Bat mutters out while glancing at Genos.

"Well at least Mr. Saitama is S-Class now?" Tareo tries to make the situation sound a little better.

"Just one final question, Genos. Does this building look familiar to you?"

An image of the House of Evolution headquarters is shown to the cyborg who just looks at it.

"We've been secretly investigating a group of troublemakers that call themselves the 'House of Evolution.' Just when we identified its center of operations, we found the building had been mysteriously destroyed."

"And with overwhelmingly intense firepower." The bearded worker states with a look of curiosity toward the cyborg.

One of the executives switches the screen to an image of the destroyed base.

"Are you responsible for this?" The executive questions.

"I am. Why?" Genos answers bluntly.

The executives look shocked as one of them stamps something on Genos' file.

CERTIFIED S CLASS

"I see… I suppose it must be that they felt no need to go through the trouble of interviewing you." Genos turns back to look at his teacher who just sits in shock. "Master?"

Saitama is shown to be frozen as if he discovered something incredibly unfortunate.

Saitama holds up the rest of his exam paper, revealing the giant C. "Yeah, after all… I'm just a class C hero with a score of 71 points."

"Holy crap I thought they were exaggerating? You scored 21 points on the written exam?" Metal Bat exclaims in surprise. He himself didn't do that badly!

"Jeez, did the grading system go up a few notches?" Zombie Man chuckles to himself at the bald man's abysmal score.

"Did you not answer any of the questions?" WatchDog Man inquiries in a monotone while scratching his ears.

"I did. Not my fault they didn't like the answers." Saitama shrugs and answers in an equally monotone voice.

"Good lord. Even with your idiocy the questions shouldn't have been that hard." Tatsumaki sighs in annoyance, a headache slowly building.

"Oi… Well I have no argument for that. I was pretty bored." Saitama says with a blank face.

Everyone deadpans at the statement, a few even facepalming.

"I see. So I mistakenly thought the top half of the 'C' was part of an 'S.'" Genos appears to be over analyzing the sheet of paper.

"Stop analyzing it!" Saitama shouts out in embarrassment.

"It must be a mistake. I will talk to the person in charge." Genos turns to reprimand some poor associate.

Saitama grabs onto Genos' shoulder. "No, don't! You'll just embarrass me!"

"For once, I wish you did come to us, Demon Cyborg. I'm sure we could've fixed a lot of issues with Saitama's help." An executive sighs to himself, remembering all the missions and battles that could have been resolved with Saitama's aid, not realizing that Saitama helped in most of those battles.

"Yeah I agree. The Caped Baldy's strength would have greatly eased the workload." Child Emperor states while typing some things into his laptop. "I think we'd be seeing at least a 30-40% increase in monster kills with him around."

"I mean, I've been doing this hero stuff for 3 years and crime rates haven't really gone down. I'm sure you guys could handle it if I didn't stay a hero." Saitama says without a thought in his bald head.

A few members shiver at the thought of Saitama not being a hero. As if the very idea could break reality itself.

"Don't say that Saitama! I'm sure you've made a huge impact. Just think about how many people would suffer if you hadn't done the things you have." Mumen Rider exclaims while trying to mistakenly cheer up Saitama despite him not actually needing to be cheered up.

"Yeah what the biker said. You do a lot of stuff… for a lot of people." Metal Bat indignantly yells out, in an attempt to pump the bald hero up.

"If you hadn't been there at… that fight. I'm sure I and many others would have died. So don't think you don't contribute anything, Saitama." Mumen Rider looks resolute in his statement while avoiding spoilers as the screen would put it.

"Master! You've saved countless lives, including mine. How can you say that your actions have done nothing? You being a hero has most likely saved many and will save many more in the future." Genos states vehemently while not breaking eye contact at all.

Saitama wears a look of confusion. "Huh? But I wasn't joking, you guys are pretty great. Not that I would actually quit being a hero. I'll be there when you guys can't handle something." Saitama smiles towards the people behind him while giving a thumbs up.

A few people facepalm at their misunderstanding of Saitama's thoughts. They should've guessed.

"Tch, like that'll ever happen! We have Blast anyway." Tatsumaki states with full confidence, not realizing she didn't include herself within the number of people strong enough to stand at the top.

"If it's you, Saitama-kun, I believe no threat could harm us." Bang thinks to himself while grinning.

"Hero… huh?" Garou darkly thinks while staring at his hands as Tareo just stares at him funnily.

"Man, the guy does have some inspirational moments. Maybe this whole ultimate master thing isn't that far off." Zombie Man thinks quietly while smirking much to Child Emperor's confusion.

The intercom dings. "Mr. Genos, Mr. Saitama, there will be a seminar for successful candidates at 4:00 PM. Please come to lecture hall #3."

"All right, come on. All that really matters is we passed. Let's get it over with and go home."

"Heh. Trying to switch the topic, Baldy?" Tatsumaki snickers while poking at the bald hero's head.

"No. Just wanted to get home quicker, that's all." Saitama side-eyes the floor to avoid eye contact.

The scene switches to a handsome blue haired man on the phone as make-up artists surround him.

"We finally found the cyborg we've been looking for."

"So I've heard." Amai Mask waves off to his make-up artists.

"In consideration of his past accomplishments, we made an exception and certified him as a Class S hero."

"I just wanted to make sure you were notified of this."

"Yes, I approve. Genos, huh?" Amai is shown to be looking at Genos' file labeled classified.

LECTURE HALL #3

"First, congratulations on passing." A man in odd attire addresses the duo.

Saitama is seen chewing gum while Genos looks like he's just staring/glaring at the hero before them.

"Is your face in a permanent scowl Genos?" Mumen Rider questions with a sweat drop.

"No, that is just my face." Genos responds with a small hint of sadness in his voice.

"Now one of you only made it on a fluke, so unless you want your luck to go to waste, I better see you giving it your all. And don't get all puffed up! From here on, keep your hero status in mind and act modestly! After all, your faces will be placed on the Hero Association website."

Saitama begins blowing a bubble that exceedingly gets larger.

"Did you hear me?" The hero questions in irritation.

"That goofball head of yours is gonna be shown to the whole world. If you don't want to humiliate yourselves…"

The hero gets up on the table podium and shows off some fighting moves. "Aspire to be a fine hero like me!"

"So you guys want me to be a hero like him?" Saitama asks rhetorically while pointing at the screen, a small grin on his face.

"NO!" Almost the entire audience minus a few yell out in various fits of emotion.

Saitama's bubble blows up on his face as he falls backwards.

"Master!"

The hero looks extremely pissed off. "As a class A hero, I have some influence over the Association. I'll make sure those who behave irresponsibly… lose points and get demoted. Don't you forget it!"

"How shameful." Bomb grumbles to his brother as Bang simply agrees.

"Snek really needs to be knocked down a peg or two." An associate member mutters to his seat buddy who just nods in agreement.

After cleaning up the bubble gum Saitama continues to ignore the seminar as he plays with a piece still stuck to his cheek. "What should I have for dinner?"

The scene changes to a warm dawn sky with Saitama and Genos walking together.

"Apparently, the Hero Association was formed about three years ago. So it's only been three years?"

"It was after the grandchild of a millionaire called Agoni was attacked by a monster. The child was saved by a passerby."

Saitama is seen looking at a pamphlet with the mentioned Agoni on it.

"WAIT!? DID THE BALDY SAVE THE DAMN BRAT??" Tatsumaki is the first to make the connection between the large chin of the Hero Association's benefactor.

"Wait. Holy crap. It is." Metal Bat mutters in disbelief while looking back and forth between Saitama and the paper his on screen counterpart was holding.

"I am accessing the database… yeah it checks out. It's the same kid from that origin story episode." Child Emperor states in bewilderment as he stares at his laptop, triple checking his information in astonishment.

"Unbelieveabe. So if it weren't for the baldy we wouldn't even be here?" Zombie Man questions out loud causing a bunch of people to make that same realization.

"Is this true?" A bunch of association employees question their superiors.

"We're just as surprised as you all are. We didn't make the connection until just now." Stitch sweats at the new information. Agoni would surely want to know the identity of his son's savior.

"I'm confused. What's all the fuss?" Saitama questions Genos while pointing at all the rambling people behind him.

"It seems, Sensei, that you started the hero association that we work for by saving that large chinned child from your debut as a hero." Genos states in a shell shocked tone, realizing how great his Master truly is.

"Oh. Neat. That's nice of the Agoni dude to fund the heroes." Saitama gives a small smile at his good deed going forward. By a lot in fact.

Meanwhile, most of the audience members were either having panic attacks or simply in disbelief at the fact that their careers were all started by the bald man sitting in front of them. And now they were watching that same man's story along with his future.

"When Agoni heard what had happened, he came up with this system and used his fortune to establish the Hero Association." Genos remarks.

"Well, they put on some pretty boring seminars." Saitama yawns.

"In any case, as new heroes, we'll be known around the world. Now we can work with our heads held high. Master… I guess I'm now officially your disciple. Please continue to guide me as my mentor."

"Yeah…"

"All right, Master. Good night."

"Yeah, see you." Saitama waves as Genos starts to leave.

"Crap… Maybe I shouldn't have been so quick to say I'd take a disciple. Especially this guy... " Saitama wears a face of dread at the untold future that awaits his new found status as a teacher.

"Sensei, am I not adequate enough?" Genos asks with a stiff expression painting his face. Though anyone could easily mistake it for hurt.

"No no. You were a little talkative, that's all. I haven't dealt with people in a long time. I'm glad I made you my disciple." Saitama throws a thumbs up at his disciple, truly meaning every word he said.

Genos lets out a tiny sigh in relief and returns a small smile.

The camera pans to Snek and a familiar executive having a conversation.

"Those two newcomers today-- did they really pass the exam? Their attitudes were awful! I'm Class A, rank damn it, and they had no idea who I was. Plus they don't know the first thing about how the world works. Damn amateurs! They'll be dirt-napping in no time." Snek angrily rants as he sips his coffee.

"No. Genos got perfect scores on both the written and physical exams. He's a phenomenal rookie who gained a class S ranking right off the bat. The other one, Saitama, had terrible scores on the essay, but scored a perfect on the physical. That's how he was able to pass at all."

"But in practically every activity on the fitness exam, he broke the Hero Association's test records by inconceivable margins. It's as if there's a god residing in that body."

"And they still decided to place him in C Class? I mean I get it, but still…" Fubuki wonders to herself at the thought process of the executives.

Images of Saitama's test results slide by with the executive viewing the aftermath of the Bald hero's feats.

The executive turns to a surprised Snek

"Snek, you've already been outranked by Genos. And Saitama may catch up with you soon enough."

"That jackass?" Snek looks irritated.

The scene switches to Saitama walking home alone. "If I get to the top of class C, then I'll get promoted to class B… And class A is above that, with class S even above that… I guess Genos is actually pretty amazing."

"Master, you are much more incredible. It is the association's fault for not finding you sooner." Genos states with admiration while glaring at the associates behind them who just cower in fear.

Saitama chuckles at Genos' praise. "I appreciate the compliments Genos, but you're pretty impressive too. S-Class at such a young age is pretty cool." Saitama says while gesturing to the many powerful people behind them.

A few look in surprise at being referred to by the bald hero. Some felt honored to be considered impressive by Saitama.

"I don't know … but maybe this isn't the kind of hero I wanted to be." Saitama looks at the horizon with a blank yet thoughtful stare.

"Hoh? Saitama-kun, may I ask what you meant by that?" Bang questions in curiosity.

"Oh. Well, I just didn't think rankings really mattered. To climb the ladder and gain more stuff. I mean, isn't being a hero about saving people? Why does anything else matter?" Saitama answered simply without even realizing his profound statement.

Many mouths opened in shock at the overly naive way of thinking, yet many resonated with that thought as well. While hopeful, it's what many wished for the world.

"Baldy, you really are such an idiot sometimes." Tatsumaki hmphs out while crossing her arms, as if exasperated.

"Oi! What's with all the name calling." Saitama yells out in annoyance as the others join in with Tatsumaki's jesting. He was just answering their questions.

Genos simply observes, realizing that his Sensei was slowly changing

"Is this why we were brought here? Does the Screen truly wish to give Sensei his emotions back?" Genos wonders, realizing the truth behind their viewing of his Masters story.

"The newcomer seminar isn't over yet!" Snek yells out while jumping in front of Saitama.

A large portion of the theater facepalm and groan at the so-called hero.

"In this business, there's a thing called rookie crushing. A lot of us heroes hate to be outranked. So we crush newbies early on... like this!" Snek throws a punch at Saitama hitting him square in the face.

The scene cuts to Snek face planted into the ground as Saitama walks away.

THE NEXT DAY

The camera pans to an extremely large canyon as the duo of master and disciple are seen at the bottom.

"Hero Registry?" Saitama questions in slight confusion.

"Yes, I am a class S hero and you are a class C hero. We are both ranked last in our classes. Right now, we are still listed as Genos and Saitama, but as we perform more heroic acts, we will acquire hero names."

"Hero names? What are those?" Saitama asks while holding a thinking pose.

"I believe they are like nicknames that capture a hero's characteristics. For example, I might be the Blond Cyborg."

"Wait, if that's how it works, won't I be like the Caped Baldy?" Saitama says while pointing at his cape in worry.

"Wow, you predicted the future. Great job egghead." Tatsumaki sarcastically laughs out as Fubuki just side-eyes her sister.

"May I ask what you two were doing in that canyon?" Puri Puri Prisoner questions the duo.

"I'm sure the screen will reveal what occurred as it will showcase one of Sensei's greatest feats of strength that I have ever seen." Genos states calmly while shivering slightly at the memory of the "death punch".

"It wasn't that bad was it?" Saitama looks over to his tense disciple, only to receive a shake of the head.

"Sensei. I do not know if you realize, but it felt as if death were approaching me. I truly thought I would die even knowing you would not have physically hit me." Genos mutters in shame, looking slightly downcast and staring at his open palms.

A bunch of eyebrows raise at overhearing Genos' description of Saitama's punch.

"Can't be that bad. I'm sure the dumb toaster's exaggerating." Tatsumaki thinks to herself while looking as smug as ever.

"If it puts the Demon Cyborg in a state of fear … just how strong is this guy?" Fubuki wonders in confusion, recalling the amount of destruction the cyborg was capable of.

"Hm. Saitama-kun must have used one of these serious punches against the meteor. If Genos was subjected to that level of force it is no surprise he was put into a state of shock." Bang ponders over the great feat of strength Saitama revealed when defeating the meteor that not even Metal Knights missiles could dent.

"Ope. Guess I better tone down the serious punches huh?" Saitama just takes on a blank face at the thought of scaring his disciple that badly. I mean, he only gave him what he wanted right?

The rest of the theater just pondered over what could have affected the usually unshakeable cyborg so much.

"Aside from being ranked by ability, you can also be ranked by popularity. There are some heroes that have fan clubs." Genos explains.

Saitama wears a look of interest.

"Well, no one cares about that." Before waving a hand in dismissal.

"Wha--?!" Saitama looks down in disappointment.

"Thank you for agreeing to my unreasonable request today."

"Yeah, well I did promise to make you my disciple…" Saitama mutters while walking far away.

"Is right here good?"

"Yes…"

"So we're just having a practice bout, right? Not fighting for real?"

"Yes, that's what I have in mind. But I want you to go all out, so I too will give it my all. Please grant my request." Genos' arms light up as he gets into a ready stance.

(The Cyborg Fights Plays)

"Do you have a death wish tin-can?" Tatsumaki questions in irritation at the obtuse request. It was one thing to request a bout, but an all out fight against the baldy? He must be stupid.

"At the time, I did not know how strong Sensei was. I wished to find out for myself, but… I could not begin to comprehend just how strong Master was." Genos gazes at the screen while wondering when he'd be able to be strong enough to stand by his Master's side.

Saitama, looking over to Genos, sighs at his disciple's look. "Genos I already told you, just keep working hard, and the strength you need will find you. You're a pretty great disciple by my standards." Saitama attempts to cheer his student up which seems to be effective as Genos suddenly looks determined and nods.

"What is up with the weird music?" Atomic Samurai questions to Bang as if he would know.

"Hm. Perhaps it is that new young people genre?" Bang ponders while holding a thinking pose.

Garou just sighs at the two old heads' lack of knowledge despite Atomic Samurai only being middle aged.

Two thrusters emerge from the back of Genos' shoulder blades as he bursts forward in an immense display of speed.

Genos attempts to deliver a kick, but misses and immediately begins another barrage of attacks.

"So yah got upgrades or something?" Metal Bat questions with an impressed look. He wasn't the smartest of the bunch, but he could tell that this Genos was much faster and stronger than the previous one.

"You seemed to have gained more speed and strength despite the short period of time." Fubuki comments while analyzing the battle in pure awe.

"Yes. Doctor Kuseno had just finished a new prototype set of arms for me to use against Sensei. He is an incredible man." Genos explains his new or presently old upgrades.

Saitama gives a slightly entertained look as Genos speeds up and attempts to land a hit.

As the fight goes on Genos throws multiple kicks and punches before bursting forward with more speed, performing many impressive aerial maneuvers along the way.

Genos fires an impressive heat blast attempting to catch Saitama off guard in the air, but Saitama dodges and lands on the ground undamaged.

"That was close… My clothes could have got burnt up again." Saitama gives a look of worry at the thought of his clothes burning up.

Genos lets out a breath of steam/air before preparing his arms for the next attack. "I need more speed!"

Genos places his hands onto the ground as electricity and heat fill the area around him. In an instant, Genos disappears in a burst of speed incomparable to before.

Saitama also disappears, matching Genos' swift blasts, and blocks or dodges Genos' many attempted hits.

Atomic Samurai's eyes widen slightly before looking over to Bang. "You're seeing it, right?"

Bang nods while closely watching the fight and following each opponent's movements. "He is dodging or blocking every attack despite having zero skill. And he hasn't attempted to retaliate either. It is all pure speed and reaction time." Bang chuckles while giving Atomic Samurai a smirk.

"Yeah… it's incredible." Atomic Samurai admits, in awe of the skillless display of speed and control.

Genos fires off a multitude of Machine Gun Blows at Saitama but realizes something midway through his assault causing him to halt his attack. With wide eyes Genos notices that his Master was no longer in front of him. "He's gone? Have I been chasing his afterimage this whole time?"

Genos quickly turns around and begins scanning the area to find his Master before locating him running away along the canyon floor.

"There!" Genos disappears and chases after his master.

Suddenly, Genos lands in front of Saitama and clasps his hands together, forming a large cannon.

Genos then fires an extremely large blast while yelling. "Incinerate!"

Genos watches as the blast hits its mark, though he doesn't smile."I got him this time. Master will have to take me more seriously now…"

Saitama casually appears behind Genos and pats his back before sticking his finger to his cheek.

Genos' eyes immediately widened. "Behind–"

"Okay, I win." Saitama says nonchalantly. 

Genos retaliates by throwing a wild haymaker, but misses as Saitama dodges and lands unelegantly behind Genos.

"Master…" Genos turns to look at Saitama.

"Yah?" Saitama responds.

"Have you forgotten the rules of the bout? Dodge any attack you are able to dodge. Take it seriously and no fooling around. Do not hold back. And… keep fighting until I am no longer able to fight." Genos darkly mutters.

A memory of Saitama saving Genos from Mosquito Girl and Carnage Kabuto plays within his mind. "Even Master Saitama himself cannot explain. The secret to his power… This fight may give me some insight into it."

The screen suddenly pauses as many of the audience groan out in annoyance. They had all been waiting in anticipation for the bald hero's supposed serious punch.

"Ugh. Screen what's the problem!? We were just about to see the baldy's punch!" Tatsumaki yells out in barely contained annoyance.

"Man, the action was getting so good!" Metal Bat whines out like a kid, his lead leaning back onto his chair.

"That destructive power is no joke." Child Emperor comments to Genos as everyone bemoans in annoyance.

Genos, surprised by the young prodigy, looks over the child and bows his head slightly. "Thank you. I have become even stronger now thanks to Doctor Kuseno. He enables my ability to fight as a hero." Genos responds with a thankful tone.

"I have a question that all of you need to answer before continuing the viewing."

"Yeah what's up?" Metal Bat answers before anyone else could ask any questions.

"I am able to let you all view what Genos felt as if you took his place in order to fully grasp what Saitama is capable of. I must warn you that there may be many side effects and it is advised that only the truly strong should participate. Though, I will not stop the weaker of you from experiencing it as it is a spectacle to behold. Except for you Tareo, you might die."

Tareo shudders and nods his head quickly. "I think I'm good. I don't need to see the punch!" Tareo shouts out in fear.

"Tch. It can't be that bad. I want to see what the baldy's made of." Tatsumaki smugly states while crossing her arms and glaring at the screen.

"I'm sure I could handle it!" Darkshine flexes his muscles while smiling confidently.

All of the S-Class minus Genos agree to feel the punch while all of the associates, Mumen Rider, Fubuki, and a few others decide to exempt themselves from the experience. Garou and Bomb also decide to join as they wish to see the full extent of the bald hero's power.

"Very well. Don't say I didn't warn you."

Suddenly everyone individually gets teleported to the battlefield as if they had replaced Genos. Then the viewing plays out as normal.

"Show me no mercy. Those were the rules, Master-" Suddenly Saitama appears out of nowhere in front of Genos, inciting a swift kick which gets quickly dodged.

Saitama disappears again then reappears behind Genos rearing back his fist.

"What the--?!" Genos barely reacts by turning his head slightly.

Then… Saitama punches.

DEATH

Most of the S-Class immediately faint with Tatsumaki doubling over and cradling her head in pure agony. It took all of her will power to not scream her lungs out. Fubuki merely watched in shock as her sister appeared to be in pain.

Bang holds on dearly to his armrests while appearing extremely sweaty as if he had a heart attack. Bomb had remained strong, but crushed his chair's arms and appeared extremely out of it. Garou had fainted along with the rest of the S-Class and appeared more distraught in his unconscious state.

The robotic members of the group were more or less unaffected much like the Genos on screen, just surprised and slightly dazed, attempting to calculate what had just occurred.

Zombie Man looked shell shocked, unable to move any part of his body or speak a single syllable, as if he was regenerating from an attack that never hit.

WatchDog Man and Metal Bat were surprisingly awake yet quaking in their seats, Metal Bat also having broken his entire chair somehow.

Meanwhile Saitama and the others who weren't experiencing the punch were simply staring at the people who had gone under. To the theater members who chose not to experience the punch, the ones who did simply fell unconscious then immediately reacted all together at the same time. It unnerved quite a few of them as most of the reactions seemed absolutely terrifying.

"Uh. Genos, are they good?" Saitama questions with a hint of worry and nervousness painting his face.

"Sensei, no, I do not believe they are good." Genos bluntly states while shaking his head and getting up to aid the heroes.

Saitama and the rest of the theater members unaffected by the punch also move to help the heroes from their traumatic experience.

"They didn't have the courtesy of Saitama blocking his own punch. I should have factored that variable into their experience. Oh well, at least no one died, that would have been unfortunate."

With the sound of a snap all the people who felt ill were suddenly either awake or recovered from their shocked state.

"What the hell was that?" Zombie Man almost yelped out in pure reaction. It felt like he was asleep… or dead.

"W-what the hell are you baldy?" Tatsumaki, still hunched over in her seat, questioned Saitama in a befuddled tone as Fubuki attempted to comfort her sister. Though she wasn't very sure on how too since this was a first.

"My body didn't listen." Metal Bat wore an extremely displeased expression and appeared upset at the idea that he was too scared to even move. He somehow broke the chair he was sitting in and it surprised him that he didn't even notice.

"You weren't joking about his strength." Atomic Samurai stuttered out towards Bang while holding his head.

"It seems … I have underestimated Saitama-kun's strength. Again." Bang chuckles almost drearily, his face pouring in sweat as if he had just worked out.

"I never imagined that any monster would be capable of that much strength. Let alone someone human." Bomb spoke in a tired manner, still reeling from the exhausting experience.

"Old man are you ok?" Tareo looked toward the confused Garou.

"What the fu- hell happened to me?" Garou looked over to the little boy with a furious expression, not remembering a single thing from the supposed serious punch.

"I dunno. You fainted in your seat after the screen said he'd show the punch." Tareo shrugged while wearing a slightly scared expression.

Garou, noticing the young child's fear, relents his frustration. "I… fainted? I didn't even see the damn punch!?" The young martial artist growled out in barely hidden rage.

"Metal Knight. D-did you get a reading of anything? Any scans?" Child Emperor barely managed to question the other intellect in the room.

"I was unable to do anything. I also underwent this hysteria that befell us all. It seems that my creation did not suffer any damage, but it feels as if the screen forbade me from taking any scans or recordings." Metal Knight answers promptly. He was slightly annoyed, as he had taken preparations to record the footage to re-review for later.

"Genos. I must ask. Is this the strongest attack Saitama is capable of?" Drive Knight asks while staring at the Demon Cyborg.

The theater goers look over to the two having overheard the question, curious to what the answer could be. They somehow forgot to ask the person who had thrown the punch.

"I… do not know." "Nah." Genos and Saitama answer at the same time, though Genos sounds unsure and Saitama just sounds nonchalant.

"What does he mean nah?? The damn baldy caught me off guard and broke through all my mental and psychic barriers, but all he has to say is nah? I thought the damn walking toaster was joking about the death punch. Just how strong is this egghead?" Tatsumaki questions in her inner mind as to not show just how much this had affected her. Ironically she had the worst reaction due to not fainting immediately.

"I mean, I went easy on Genos. Like I told you before, I've never thrown an all out punch since I lost my hair." Saitama shrugs while addressing the furious Tornado. The bald hero then holds a thinking pose before scratching the back of his head. "Actually… to be honest? I don't remember the last time I put everything into a punch."

"I fear that we may never see Saitama at his peak. Or that we may have to one day." Bang softly laughs at the bald hero's words.

"Sister, what did you see exactly?" Fubuki attempts to ask, slightly curious as to what broke her sister down to this level.

"I-I can't explain it. He caught me off guard, but … the tin-can wasn't lying about it being a death punch." Tatsumaki mutters while holding a hand to her head in a mix of annoyance and shame at being made so vulnerable.

"Well. Let us move on. I'm sure this was a jarring experience, but we have plenty more to view."

"You're kidding me. That's all you have to say after that punch? You gotta give us an explanation or something!" Metal Bat shouts out in indignation while waving his bat around in faux anger.

"There is nothing to explain. I offered to show you what Genos experienced and you accepted. That's that."

"Can you answer a question for me?" Zombie Man looks up as if directly questioning whatever being it was that kept them here.

"Depends."

"What exactly is Saitama? He's definitely not human anymore." Zombie Man states bluntly while pointing to the man himself.

"Oi, I'll have you know I'm as human as anyone here." Saitama grumbles while everyone gives him the biggest look of "What the hell is that bull" in all of existence.

"We can't ignore what we were introduced to, Caped Baldy. You brought about an instinctual terror in all of us. Which is an impressive feat since you even brought the Tornado of Terror to her knees." Metal Knight explains in a monotone.

"I WAS CAUGHT OFF GUARD YOU DUMB ROBOT!" Tornado screeches out while shaking her hands in annoyance. Fubuki just sighs and mutters something along the lines of her sister being back to normal.

"You don't even know what it feels like do you? Of course you don't, you're the only one who could do something like that. Maybe besides King." Child Emperor laughs in mock despair while ignoring the indignant Tatsumaki.

"I'm so glad I sat out the punch." King was currently sitting in his chair undeterred by the events. To everyone else it was just King being that strong, but in reality, he was extremely grateful the Screen allowed him to avoid participating in the experience without having to voice it out in front of the others.

"You've had enough of a break. Let us continue."

"Argh. Just give us a damn minute!" Metal Bat argues in irritation.

The screen starts to play as Metal Bat does not receive an answer, pissing the bat wielding hero off even more.

"I'm starving. Time for lunch." Saitama loses his serious look before lightly smacking Genos on the head and turning to walk off. "Let's grab some udon noodles."

Genos slowly powers down as his arms cool off, his face still stuck in a shocked expression.

"Okay…"

Saitama is seen just comically walking in a random direction.

I am prepared to do anything in order to become stronger. But…" Genos turns around as his eyes widen.

"I can't picture myself even approaching Master's power." As Genos view is shown, Saitama's punch is revealed to have completely disintegrated the canyon wall behind Genos and destroyed two mountain tops in the distance while splitting the sky far above.

"What the hell? I can do that too, but… the bald idiot did it with just the wind pressure. And he says he can go even stronger?" Tatsumaki didn't bother to hide her look of shock.

"Yeah I don't think I can pull myself back together if I get hit with that." Zombie Man looks down at his hands as if contemplating his slightly more mortal life.

"He did that… with the wind pressure…" Child Emperor seemed to have shut down. Either that or he had run out of sugar.

"Oh my." Puri Puri Prisoner mutters out in absolute bewilderment.

"That kind of strength isn't measurable." Tank Top Master just mumbles to himself.

"Seeing the destruction from another angle does put things into perspective. I did not see the mountains before." Genos mutters in silence.

Meanwhile, through all of this, Saitama looked uncomfortable at causing so many people their discomfort. I mean to him, it wasn't that bad? Right?

"Not at all...He's on a different level." Genos thinks to himself dejectedly.

Saitama turns around, realizing Genos hadn't been following. "What's the matter? You don't like udon?" The bald hero questions the still shellshocked cyborg.

The scene switches to a parking lot with Amai speaking to someone on the phone.

"I see, that's his location? Thanks, I'll head there now. No, don't worry. I'm just going to let him know what the industry expects of him." With that, Amai hangs up and gets in his car.

The camera turns to a small looking udon restaurant.

"I'm glad you like udon." Saitama gives a small smile toward his student.

"Yes, I'm not very picky." Genos seemed to still be contemplating the previous bout.

"Well, I'm also kinda low on funds right now…" Saitama then notices something on the wall. "Hey, how about another match, Genos?" The bald hero wears a smirk while pointing at a poster on the wall.

SUPER-SPICY MEGA-MONSTER UDON CHALLENGE PRIZE: 50,000 yen!, FAILURE: 10,000 yen!

The scene switches to both Saitama and Genos chugging udon buckets.

"That's insane!" A random udon enjoyer yells out in shock.

The shop owner looks on silently, in dismay at the cyborg

"No way!" Another one in disbelief.

"I give up…" Saitama hits the table with his head, seemingly filled to the brim with udon noodles.

"I bet you could handle all of that in a second huh Pig god?" Darkshine chuckles slightly, attempting to forget what he had experienced.

"Actually no." Pig god answers, shocking a few people.

"Huh, what?" Tatsumaki mutters out without realizing, out of sheer shock.

"What? The great Pig god can't finish a food challenge?" Child Emperor snickers.

"No, they just don't let me participate. It makes things too unfair." Pig God chuckles a little, while still stuffing his face.

"Figures." WatchDog Man comments with an eyeroll.

"Man, this guy hasn't stopped eating since we got here. How the hell is the Screen keeping him fed??" Zombie Man ponders at the massive man's appetite.

"Is that it?" Genos questions, to the amazed shop owner.

"Man, you're awesome!" Saitama shouts out with a raised fist.

The door rattles open as a newcomer shows up.

"Welcome?!" The shopkeeper suddenly looks up in surprise.

Amai Mask walks in heading toward Genos and Saitama's table.

"You must be Genos. I'm Amai Mask, class A rank-1. I'd like to talk to you."

"Class A, Rank 1?" Saitama looks suspiciously at the blue haired man.

"It's Amai Mask!"

"He's so gorgeous!"

"Talk?" Genos questions in suspicion.

"He might be a rookie crusher… Be careful, Genos!" Saitama whispers to Genos.

Genos nods in understanding. "I see. Please wait here, Master."

"Very well. I was just thinking about taking a walk to digest my food." Genos addresses Amai Mask.

"I hear you were certified Class S by special exception."

"What of it?" Genos responds.

The scene swaps back to Saitama crunching on some ice.

"I wonder if he's all right…"

"Sensei was worried for me?" Genos wears a face of slight surprise and a little gratefulness.

Genos walks back in with a dour look.

"Done already?" Saitama questions in surprise.

"Yes." Genos nods while sitting back down at their table.

"You really are class S. To have the top-ranked Class A hero come to personally crush you…"

"That's not it."

"So he wasn't here to fight? Then what gives?"

"In short… He came to welcome me."

"Huh? What's that mean?" Saitama mumbles in confusion.

A random lady comes up to their table with an excited look. "Excuse me! You're friends with Amai Mask, right? May I shake your hand?" 

Genos looks unsure before sticking his hand out.

"Thank you very much!"

"Shake mine too!"

The scene changes to Saitama and Genos walking outside.

Saitama glances at the money packet in Genos' hands. "Class S and class C heroes sure get treated differently. If you think about it, though, isn't that like fraud money?"

"Of course we get treated differently, baldy. We're S Class. We deal with way bigger threats than any A Class let alone C Class. Well I guess you're an exception." Tatsumaki explains, not even surprised at the bald hero's lack of knowledge anymore.

"Well at least your S Class now, right?" Darkshine chuckles while still flexing his muscles.

"Guess that means we're out of a job. We can just let Caped Baldy handle everything!" Zombie Man jokes sarcastically causing a few to laugh.

"Oi oi. I ain't taking all your jobs. I can't be everywhere at once!" Saitama yells out in mock anger. A few of the audience members chuckle at that as Saitama gives a small smile.

Genos is seen holding a welcome gift packet given to him by Amai Mask.

"I mean, you're a cyborg, right?"

"Yes…"

"Never mind. In any case, now we're even with a win and a loss apiece. Starting today we're professional heroes. Let's do our best, okay?"

"Yes."

The camera pans to the previous conversation between Genos and Amai Mask

"A professional hero must always be a beautiful symbol of justice. That is my philosophy. It's especially true if you're a class S hero."

"Tch. What a load of bull. All looks, glamor, and lies with this prick." Tatsumaki grumbles within her mind, attempting to kill Amai Mask with her glare.

Fubuki drags a hand down her face. "Sis, please stop. You might actually break the screen if you glare that hard.

"Come on, there's no need to glare at me. I came all the way here just to see you. How was the Certification Exam?

"It was nothing but rubbish. An exam like that is a waste of time. If you came to fight, get on with it. This, too, is a waste of time."

Genos steps forward, prepared to fight, before Amai raises a hand.

"Being hot-blooded is fine, but if you take it too far… you'll get burnt." Amai Mask gives a menacing stare.

"I'll forget your criticism of the Association. Thank you for your time. I welcome you to the team. We expect great things from you… Genos."

The scene switches back to Saitama and Genos now on a bridge.

"Master… I will be back later."

"Oh, okay… I'll see you."

Genos nods. "Yes, goodbye."

Amai is seen on a balcony on top of a large building, gazing upon the city.

"A waste of time? Such an interesting fellow…"

The scene abruptly switches to Saitama, shirtless, eating an ice cream in his room. The bald hero was currently looking at something with an unsure expression.

"Uh… So when you said, 'I'll be back…' This is what you meant?"

"Yes. I went home to gather my things." A Genos with a backpack filled impossibly to the top is seen at the door of Saitama's small apartment.

"May I live here?"

"Absolutely not."

Genos sets down a stack of cash. "I have rent money." 

Saitama glances at the money then back at Genos. "Did you bring a toothbrush?"

"Yes!"

The screen cuts to black, indicating the episode's ending.

"PFHH. Tin-can, you asked the baldy to let you live with him?? What are you his maid?" Tatsumaki lets out boisterous laughter at the hilarity of the situation. Many joining in along with her.

"Correct." With a quick response, Genos cuts off Tatsumaki's laughter, now being replaced with confusion.

"Oi oi. Don't get it wrong. He just helps with the groceries… and dishes … and everything… ok nevermind." Saitama trails off, realizing how ridiculous he sounded now.

"Damn I can't believe you accepted right after he brought the money out." Zombie Man chuckles at the frugal nature of the bald hero.

"Why don't you live in the Association's living quarters? Since you're S Class now, you'll have access to all the facilities. And the major discounts." Child Emperor attempts to get the bald man closer for his own studies while smirking at the thought.

"How much are we talking on discounts?" Saitama looks toward the associates with intrigue..

"Around-" Stitch attempts to talk before getting cut off.

"50% for S-Class. By the way didn't the cyborg tell you about that?" Tatsumaki smirks at Genos' look of mixed fear, shame, and anger.

"Sensei, I sincerely apologize." Genos looks down in shame.

"It's fine, Genos. I know you weren't holding out on purpose." Be that as it may, Saitama still looked annoyed at missing so many savings.

"I guess I'll move in then. After the viewing and all." Saitama shrugs while giving a thumbs up.

"Very well. Preparations will be made after the viewing." An executive speaks quickly.

"Wait! How are we going to explain the Caped Baldy's jump in rankings to the public and other heroes? There's going to be an outrage!" A random executive suddenly realizes.

A bunch of the associates wear some surprised faces as the thought somehow never crossed any of their minds.

"I'm sure we can figure something out." A worried associate begins to panic slightly attempting to reassure himself.

"Oh calm down. The lot of you look like headless chickens. With the backing of the entire S Class, or most of it I guess, the public isn't gonna think about it." Tatsumaki states adamantly while scoffing as she looks over to her co-workers.

"Well yeah duh. He's got my word." Metal Bat laughs as if it's the most obvious thing ever.

"He's got mine too. Will make clearing monsters out way easier." Zombie Man grins while affirming his position on the matter.

"If he lets me run some tests he's got my vote." Child Emperor licks a lollipop while snickering.

"Mine as well." Bang unsurprisingly raises his hand.

"Need I say anything?" Tank Top Master chuckles while smiling at the hero.

"His muscles will shine just as bright as mine!" Darkshine flexes and poses in rapid succession.

"I'm sure that if the Hellish Blizzard also vouches for Saitama then it will improve his standing." Fubuki begrudgingly adds her own support, though Tornado gives her a peculiar look.

"I don't know if my vote counts, but I definitely vouch for Saitama's hero work!" Mumen Rider happily states.

The rest of the S-Class give their nods of agreement to vouching for the bald hero while Tatsumaki just grins at the executives who all begin looking at each other, wondering how the hell a single man ended up uniting the S Class along with the Hellish Blizzard and less surprisingly, Mumen Rider.

"Uh guys? Don't get me wrong, I appreciate your support, but what if they think that I still cheated somehow? Won't your reputation get put on the line too? I know I'm not the most liked guy in the public's eyes." Saitama questions an almost impossible reality with a blank face.

"Oh my lord, you idiot egghead. Forget the entire S Class, just having my word would literally kill all the negativity around your name!" Tatsumaki gives Saitama a look of absolute irritation. Here she was, doing something she never thought she would, and the guy couldn't even bother to put respect on her word.

"Man you really are not that smart. I calculate that with all of the S Class' support, the top ranking B Class and C Class, along with the entire association's backing, that if a single person even says something bad about you. Well, let's just say they might not exist for that much longer." Child Emperor states in his analytical tone while typing into his laptop again.

"With our knowledge of your deeds we will be able to finally give credit where it is due. So rest easy, Caped Baldy." Stitch reassures Saitama.

"Well, ok. If you guys are alright with it I'm happy too. But I want a damn name change." Saitama smiles softly, but scowls and groans the last part out in annoyance.

"Nah. We gotta keep the name. It's iconic at this point." Metal Bat laughs while poking Zombie Man in the back.

"Yeah, gotta agree, I don't think I can call you anything other than bald." Zombie Man chuckles at the more irritated bald hero.

"It'll be like our inside joke amongst the theater group." Darkshine also joins in with the laughing Metal Bat.

The group laughs as Saitama slowly begins to smile, they continue to converse before they finally get interrupted by the Screen.

"Alright, now that you've settled. You will have a short break before the next episode. We will continue with the last 6 episodes of season 1 when you are ready. Is that clear?"

The room erupts with ok's and hai's as the theater members recontinue their conversations.