A convenience store opened in Naruto

"Boss, my sister and I have already quit the hero organization!"

In the evening, the two sisters Tornado returned first and brought a piece of news that didn't matter to Ye Feng.

As soon as he entered the door, Chuixue excitedly told Ye Feng about his operations.

It doesn't matter if either sister quits, the Hero Association won't suffer any loss.

If Tornado withdraws, they can let Fubuki carry out some more dangerous tasks. As long as Tornado doesn't want his sister to die, he will definitely intervene.

They didn't care even more if Fubuki withdrew. For Tornado's sake, they pretended not to see Fubuki's factions. After Fubuki left, the small organization that was originally united by her would become a mess, which would make it easier for them to win them over and manage them.

Fubuki, who had thought of this a long time ago, discussed it with Tornado halfway through the journey and they submitted their withdrawal applications separately, catching them off guard.

The department that manages S-class heroes and the department that manages B-class heroes are not in the same department. Of course, the top managers are together.

This kind of management gave them the opportunity to take advantage of it.

There is no need to wait for any approval, this is the notification.

Although the headquarters of the Hero Association has prepared accommodation for every hero, not many heroes live in the headquarters. Usually they live in their own homes and enforce justice in their own cities. They will only go to other cities when summoned by the Hero Association.

Therefore, the dormitories at the headquarters are mostly for decoration, and they may only stay there for a day or two when there are meetings.

There weren't many things in the dormitory, so the two sisters packed up and ran away without even going home, and went straight to Ye Feng.

"What do you think, boss? Am I smart?" Fubuki seemed very proud, as if waiting for praise.

Although Tornado didn't say anything, the look he gave Ye Feng from time to time said it all.

Ye Feng, who had lost the whole afternoon, took the opportunity to shove the controller into Saitama's hand, pretending that he was going to start doing serious work and had no time to fool around with Saitama.

Sitting upright on the sofa, Ye Feng first praised Chuxue as she wished, and before Chuxue could get angry, he changed the subject and said, "Don't you have a lot of little brothers? Did you inform them when you ran away?"

The smug smile froze on her face, and Fubuki shuddered all over: "I, I, I..."

She hadn't thought of that at all.

Unable to hold back the heat on her face, the arrogant Tornado dragged her luggage with her telekinesis, opened the door of her room and went in: "I'll pack first!"

"Is it too late for me to call them now?" Looking at the sky outside, Chuixue felt like crying but had no tears.

In a world full of weirdos, everyone knows that you shouldn't go out at night. Even heroes who think they have the ability to protect themselves don't dare to wander around at night.

Therefore, many people have developed the habit of going to bed early.

Fubuki knew what kind of people his younger brothers were. They were not strong on their own, so they united together for warmth. Not to mention at night, they would not move around casually during the day.

Unless I'm with her, because she is the strongest in the team and has an even stronger sister who can provide support at any time.

'Are they all asleep at this time?'

Hopefully, Chuixue called her younger brother, and when the time came after the "beep, beep, beep" sound, the phone hung up automatically.

No matter which number you dial, the result is the same.

Fubuki collapsed on the sofa, her eyes seemed to have lost their luster: "Boss, I have no way out now. If you chase me away, I will be beaten to death when I leave!"

When the boss ran away, he didn't take his younger brothers with him, and the younger brothers didn't even know that the boss had run away. The Hero Association may not necessarily cause trouble for the two sisters, but they will definitely not let go of Fubuki's younger brothers.

Whether it is to establish authority or whatever, these little brothers are destined to become examples and be heavily promoted by the Hero Association.

"Look, this is the result of forming cliques. It has nothing to do with us. It's their own fault that they insist on being someone else's subordinate!"

Not sure, no, it is certain that there will be some self-boasting mixed in, and the blah blah blah will take up most of the space.

It is true that Fubuki was not doing the right thing, but who can blame Fubuki's sister for having a good boss?

The boss is a smart but not stupid person, kind-hearted but not a saint. He will not watch his employees suffer losses.

"Then don't go out!"

But then again, Fubuki is not an employee.

Ye Feng, who was serious for less than two seconds, looked like he was just looking for trouble: "Why don't you cover your face before you go out, and write 'I'm not Fubuki' on the mask. That way, no one will know you. Or you can put on some makeup and a few layers of powder on your face. I guarantee that even your sister won't be able to recognize you!"

"Boss, do you think I'm stupid?" Fubuki asked faintly, "Or do you think I can put on makeup? I'm naturally beautiful and I've never put on makeup before!"

"Oh, yes, look at my brain!" Ye Feng slapped his forehead, pretending to be annoyed, "Light makeup is not makeup!"

"You mean I'm stupid?" Fubuki's eyes became resentful.

Fubuki could still tell the difference between being called stupid in a joking manner and really thinking that she was stupid.

"Aren't you stupid?" Ye Feng said in surprise, "If you think you are not stupid, why don't you send a text message to your little brother?"

"Whether or not the Hero Association is aware that you two sisters have quit, they will hold a meeting to discuss and then decide on the punishment for your brothers, right?"

"If your subordinates have clean identities, even if they are throwing dirty water, they shouldn't have fabricated evidence? Punishing one of your own without a reasonable excuse, are you sure it won't cause resentment among other heroes and undermine their beliefs?"

"So pick up your phone now and send a text message to your brothers to let them know. If they knew you ran away, they would have bombarded you with calls a long time ago. If not, it means they don't know either!"

"Yes!"

Chuixue suddenly realized, and regardless of Ye Feng saying that she was stupid, she continued to operate on her mobile phone.

Saitama rubbed his stomach. The food he had eaten at noon was gone without being digested. He had been concentrating on the game before and didn't feel hungry. Now that he relaxed, he felt his stomach rumbling with hunger.

"Boss, do you need me to make an extra meal for you?"

Although he really wanted to challenge again, thinking that he would have to go out to broaden his horizons tomorrow and might even have to fight again, Saitama decided to recuperate and adjust himself first.

"No, I'll have hotpot later!" Ye Feng waved his hand. Saitama's cooking skills were only average. Years of living alone did not allow him to hone his cooking skills. His talent was all in improving his strength.

When Saitama heard Ye Feng say that he wanted to eat hot pot, his eyes lit up. He was about to get up but sat down again: "Then I'll wait for you!"

"If you're not afraid of being poisoned, do as you please!"

Want to only pick the ingredients you put into the pot? Ha, naive, Ye Feng saw what Saitama was planning at a glance.

Without Ye Feng's company, Saitama started playing stand-alone games by himself, while waiting for Genos to come back for dinner.

The atmosphere was a little quiet for a while, with only the crackling sound of typing and the sound effects of the game. Ye Feng also squinted his eyes and dozed off.

After editing the message, Fubuki pressed the option to send it all at once, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the message was sent out smoothly.

'I wonder how many people will come tomorrow?'

She expected there wouldn't be too many, maybe just a few core members.

After all, forming cliques and factions is just a trick she uses in the Hero Association. Most of the people who join the team do so with the idea of ​​keeping each other warm. She shares some small profits with them, and when she needs people, she lets them come to make up the numbers and just to show off.

There are only a few people who truly agree with her.

"Boss, if you say they also quit, what can they come here for?" Fubuki became worried again. She herself was able to live in the store thanks to Tornado, and she had no worries about food and clothing and did not have to worry about her own expenses.

But those little brothers...

She had no problem supporting them all the time, but she was afraid that her little brother's pride wouldn't be able to handle it.

After all, driving and posing in the past were considered labor, and the wages were earned through labor. No matter what outsiders think, at least they themselves will not have any psychological burden.

But now if she goes out without Tornado, Saitama, Ye Feng, or Genos, she will be fine. Without these people's company, Fubuki is afraid that she will be killed by the people from the Hero Association if she goes out.

Since she doesn't go out, she naturally has no additional needs. Could it be that she wants her younger brother to run errands for her?

No, that won’t work. The Hero Association will also be targeting them.

"How about asking them to come and clean the store?" Chuixue asked Ye Feng for his opinion. "I'll pay them a salary, and we'll just provide them with food!"

It’s easy to find a place to live, as there are plenty of empty rooms upstairs.

"I don't even care about your meals, so why should I care about them?" Ye Feng squinted at Chuixue and snapped his fingers. "Do I still need to clean? It's just a thought!"

Tornado ran in such a hurry that he didn't take Fubuki's luggage with him. At this moment, Ye Feng transferred him into the room with a snap of his fingers.

"The luggage is in your sister's room," Ye Feng said calmly after explaining where the luggage was. "Can't we let them be self-reliant? The Hero Association has so many heroes, can't you set up an organization yourself?"

"No money, no people!" Fubuki spread her hands and sighed, "It's not easy to establish an organization."

The reason why the Hero Association was established, in addition to its huge financial resources, is also its reputation.

These two things alone attracted countless heroes to join them.

Although she is definitely not able to compete in terms of financial resources, Fubuki is still self-aware. Without money, she has no people.

Heroes also need to eat, drink, defecate and urinate, and it is not enough to just generate power with love.

And the most important thing is reputation, which also requires money to promote. Otherwise, no matter how many good things you do, how many people will know you?

"I can exchange the bodies of weirdos for money!"

"The Hero Association can do it too!" Fubuki had no intention of arguing. This was the fact. Otherwise, where would the heroes get the motivation from?

As I said, it’s not enough to generate electricity with love alone.

Ye Feng naturally knew that it was because of this rule that the monster's corpse was judged as a valuable item by the store, otherwise why would he want the corpse.

He doesn't have as good an appetite as Saitama. He dares to stuff all kinds of things into his mouth. In order to grow his hair, he ate a kelp monster or something, just because the other person has a lot of hair.

"I have money here and can buy almost anything!"

"Well, the Hero Association is also fine!" Fubuki changed her position to make herself more comfortable. "Boss, the Hero Association is the largest organization in the world. If you can't buy it there, you can't buy it anywhere else!"

It was a two-story store, and the sales area on the first floor was not even as big as the rest area. Chuixue didn't think Ye Feng could buy anything good here.

She decided to follow her sister because she was impressed by Ye Feng's strength.

Ye Feng also did not explain the "gold content that can buy almost anything". People are always willing to believe what they see with their own eyes, even if the things are fake.

"Then I have no other choice. You can think about it slowly. After all, he is your younger brother, not mine."

Leaving Fubuki alone to think quietly, Ye Feng turned to Saitama and said, "Since you are going to participate in the competition, I will teach you something now, so that you won't be left too far behind by the others."

Saitama paused the game and said in confusion: "Boss, didn't you ask me to go with you tomorrow to broaden my horizons?"

"Don't get involved with that, but let me make it clear first. You have to pay for what I teach. Everyone else knows this. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask No. 1 and the others."

"As for the charging standards, they will tell you!"

Saitama has no objection, it is just like that, buying vegetables requires money, there is no way to practice for free.

"No problem boss, what do you want to teach me?"

He rubbed his hands in anticipation.

Fubuki, who was standing by, pretended not to care, but she pricked up her ears and secretly opened the video on her mobile phone.

"All contestants in the competition know how to release their energy. This is what you lack now." Ye Feng did not get up from the sofa. He just expanded the space of the living room a little and set it up.

It is still a grassland, but there are buildings not far away.

"The city over there is a one-to-one copy of the city outside. Although your punches are powerful, they haven't reached the level of destructive energy release. If you rely on your physical body alone, forget it. You won't be able to remember it if I tell you too much. You can try to throw a punch so that we can compare later."

Saitama stood up and walked to the original boundary of the living room, then turned back with some concern and said, "Is the store going to be damaged?"

"You're worrying too much. Just try!" Ye Feng signaled Saitama to go all out, "You can test your limits here!"

Saitama stretched his body, then threw a punch forward without moving. However, he still held back and did not use his full strength.

Just this alone was enough to make Fubuki's jaw drop.

She just saw a fist that seemed to be made of air, which separated from Saitama's body and grew bigger and bigger. When it reached the edge of the city, it was as big as a three-story building.

What followed was a series of loud bangs, and the entire city was not dissipated until the air fist was pierced through.

From the air, you can see a huge straight passage that divides the entire city into two.

"Bang! Snap!"

Two voices, one heavy and one light, sounded almost at the same time. Genos, carrying a huge package, finally squeezed up from downstairs.

As soon as I stepped onto the second floor and before I even walked out of the stairs, I saw this scene. I was so shocked that my packed luggage and the gifts I bought fell to the ground.

The huge package got stuck in the stairwell, preventing Genos from falling down.

Before he could calm down, Ye Feng had restored the city to its original shape.

"You didn't use your full strength, did you?"

"Hehe!" Saitama scratched the back of his neck embarrassedly.

He takes such good care of his hair that he even changed the way he scratches his head.

"Okay, I will use your same force, convert it into energy, and use energy-releasing moves to demonstrate to you the difference between different moves with the same force."

As his strength increased, Ye Feng's eyesight also improved. He didn't even need to rely on Whis's help. With his current vision, he was more than capable of guiding Saitama.

Energy began to gather on his outstretched finger, and in the blink of an eye it expanded to the size of a basketball, and in another blink of an eye, it became as tall as a person.

As if it had no weight, Ye Feng lifted it up and said, "Energy does not matter what size its external form is. I am using this for demonstration. This is the force you just used. If converted into energy, it would be this much."

"So what the previous sentence said is that size doesn't matter. What matters is its quality."

"It's just like ordinary paper. You can tear it apart easily. But after repeated folding, it becomes difficult to tear it apart."

"By the same token, the energy you randomly send out can easily be deflected, split, or absorbed by others. But after being compressed, would he dare to take it head-on? Unless his strength is much higher than yours, you can let him take it and he won't be killed!"

As if to confirm Ye Feng's words, the energy ball compressed to the size of a grain of rice was bounced away by his other hand.

The energy ball could no longer be captured by the naked eye. Even Saitama could only hear a loud bang, and the city not far away turned into ashes in an instant.

A huge sound was accompanied by a shock wave visible to the naked eye. In Saitama's eyes, all that was left was the azure energy tide formed by the explosion of the energy ball...