Chapter 331 (1/2)
Z City Police Department.
”Name?”
”Saitama.”
“king。”
”Please be honest. I'll ask again. What's your real name?”
”Saitama.”
“king。”
“……”
”What do you do?”
”Hero.”
”Hero.”
“……”
Director Xiong looked at King and Saitama helplessly and said, ”well, these problems will be discussed later.” His eyes turned to Saitama, took a drawing from the bottom of the table and put it on the table, ”Mr. Saitama, right? Please take a look. This is an image of the prisoner drawn according to the description of the witness of the case. ”
On the drawing is a sketch portrait made of two ellipses, one large and one small. The whole body is drawn with dotted lines.
”Just look at this paper...” king looked at Saitama strangely. ”Saitama, it looks like you! It's really round. ”
”Hey, king, don't talk nonsense. I'm not a murderer! I'm a hero! ” Saitama pointed to the drawing and asked, ”why is the whole body covered with black lines? Why not make the portrait more specific? ”
Director Xiong smiled bitterly and said, ”because it was night, the witness saw only a shadow in the dark.”
”Shadow?”
King picks up as like as two peas, and picks up the drawing, comparing with the shadow of Saitama, he says with surprise, ”Saitama, the same thing, you tell me honestly, did you do it?”
”... no, I've never done it.” Saitama's anxious excuse.
King said in a deep voice, ”Saitama, did you sleepwalk?”
Saitama said angrily, ”king, don't wrong me.”
King smiled. ”Don't get excited. I'm just making a hypothesis. Well, yes, it's a hypothesis.”
”Then, Mr. Saitama, can you explain where the blood on your arm comes from?” Director Xiong pointed to the blood stain on Saitama's arm and looked at him suspiciously.
Saitama explained, ”it's the blood of a freak, because I'm being a hero! King can testify. ”
”Me?” King pointed to himself and said honestly, ”I didn't see it.” He really didn't see Saitama kill the freak. Well, he didn't pit Saitama.
Saitama looked at King weakly, ”King...”
King looked at Saitama innocently, ”I really didn't see you kill the freak. When I went to the freak scene, the freak was dead.”
”Well, next question, Mr. Saitama, what exactly do you do now?”
Secretary Xiong did not bother about the blood stain because he had asked someone to take samples for testing. I believe the results will be sent back soon.
Saitama thought for a moment and said, ”hero, well, if the hero doesn't work, then I don't have a job for the time being.”
”Unemployed vagrants?” Director Xiong nodded thoughtfully, ”where does Mr. Saitama live?”
”Nobody street.”