One punch bald head in Marvel

Perhaps because they have experienced various large-scale disasters all year round, the people of New York are extremely adaptable to events such as "hay fever". The office workers in Manhattan went to work as usual the next day, and of course there were no deaths or missing persons. This is also an important reason.

"Saitama, where did this pot of flowers come from?"

Parker got up early, and today was the day he took Saitama to apply for a job at Pizza King.

When he entered Saitama's bedroom and was about to wake Saitama up, he found a pot of succulents on the window sill that he had never seen before. It was growing exceptionally well. It was full of flesh and smooth in color. It was lying quietly in the morning sun. The ground is carrying out photosynthesis.

"what……"

"Um……"

Saitama lazily turned over and buried his whole body under the quilt.

"Get up quickly."

"Otherwise you'll be late."

"Apply."

Parker opened the window that was already exposed to allow more fresh air to flow into the room. He also helped Saitama tidy up the room. Last night, Deadpool and Saitama were arguing here about whether to use a cooking pot or a shoe box. Lillian, make a mess here.

In the end, it was the landlord Beatrice who contributed a flower pot, so Lillian had a suitable place to stay.

"Apply."

"What application?"

As soon as Saitama heard about the application, he raised his head and looked at Parker, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, and fatigue made him trance-like.

"It's the application for the Pizza King."

"I told you yesterday."

Parker said and glanced at his phone. It was almost time. If he changed his clothes now, it would still be too late to run over.

So he took the cooking pot and a few shoe boxes and threw them into the living room, then returned to the bedroom to change clothes.

"what……"

"I don't want to get up at all..."

Saitama covered his bald head. The Deadpool guy made him uneasy last night. Until the second before Saitama actually fell asleep, Deadpool quietly hid beside Saitama's bed and whispered to him, "You must accompany me next week." amusement park."

But when Saitama recalled that he was still a jobless vagrant with no financial income, his poor soul still forced him to get out of bed.

Saitama, who has not worked for a long time, is not used to getting up so early. He prefers to sleep until 12 o'clock and wake up naturally, even if he is asked to move bricks from the ruins of Brooklyn the next second after waking up.

"Parker, Parker."

Saitama put on his sweatshirt and a pair of short overalls, then opened the door and went out to look for Parker.

However, he searched the apartment but couldn't find Parker, and there was no one even in Parker's bedroom. When Saitama was about to go to the refrigerator to look for anything for breakfast, he received a text message from Parker, to the effect that he was late. Yes, we have to go there quickly, Saitama can arrive later.

"It's over."

Saitama casually took out a piece of bread and jumped out of the window. He didn't want to go later. He was applying for a job today and had to go early.

Soon, Saitama stood in front of the Pizza King. Fortunately, Parker had given him the location of this Pizza King before, otherwise it would have taken him a while to get there.

"Hey, hello."

"What does this gentleman need?"

A brown-haired young man walked towards him, holding some flyers in his hand. It seemed that the clerk of Pizza King was promoting Pizza King. This scene reminded Saitama of the scene when he first met Parker, but the man in front of him The young man was shorter than Parker, and his expression was more gloomy.

"Uh……"

"Actually, I'm here to apply for a job..."

Saitama scratched his bald head in embarrassment. He looked around the young man in front of him and looked for Parker in the pizza shop.

"Let me take you to Parmana."

The brown-haired young man moved his body and stood in front of Saitama. With a bright smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to Saitama.

"Hello, my name is Harry Osborne."

After Saitama shook hands with him, Harry's smile became more "sunny" and even felt a bit fake. Saitama believed that what Harry showed now was definitely not his original appearance.

Harry is different from Parker. Parker is more real. Parker has no duplicity. This is why Parker is so heart-warming when he smiles, because he always gets along with people with a sincere attitude.

Harry's smile was fake. He was trying to appear friendly and gain favor from others, just like those hypocritical politicians in New York City.

"Hello, my name is Saitama."

Saitama responded politely.

"Saitama, come with me."

Harry turned around with a smile, collected the flyers, took Saitama into the pizza shop, and walked straight to the cashier. A plump woman was sitting there, she was Palma.

When Palma saw Harry coming back, she immediately turned her head and shouted into the workroom.

"I've told you before that handing out leaflets won't work!"

"You still don't believe me!"

"Harry, this kid is back, and he doesn't have a few flyers missing!"

While Palma was complaining to someone, Saitama looked around at his surroundings.

This Pizza King in Hell's Kitchen is better decorated than the one in Brooklyn. The store is larger and more spacious, and it's obviously newly renovated.

But for some reason, there are not as many customers here as the one in Brooklyn. You must know that when Saitama worked before, except for the first hour or two after opening, the store was full almost every second.

"Hi, Saitama."

At this time, Parker's voice came from behind. Parker put down the plate in his hand and wiped the stain on his hand with paper.

"This is the manager, Palma."

"Actually, Parma is now more responsible for personnel and cashier work. You would never guess who is actually running this store."

Parker completely forgot about his work and started talking about it.

"Hmph, that guy's management skills aren't very good either."

“It’s not sure what this store would be like without me.”

Palma crossed her arms and closed her eyes and said proudly.

At this time, Harry, who had been sitting aside for a long time, also intervened in the topic, and Saitama could already faintly see a hint of displeasure on his face.

"Parker, do you know this friend named Saitama?"

Harry looked at Parker with a smile and took the plate Parker put down.

"Yes, he is my roommate. I asked Palma about recruiting new employees a few days ago because of him."

"If Harry hadn't been here I would have forgotten."

Parker said as he pulled Saitama over.

"This is my college classmate and good buddy, Harry Osborne."

"Now he is a graduate student at the same university as me. He was bored today, so he came to Pizza King part-time for a day to experience it."

Parker may not realize it yet, but the good buddy beside him has unknowingly become less innocent.

"After all, my father is very strict in discipline, so it would be good to come here to relieve the stress."

"And give yourself more free time when you are young, and you will have more beautiful memories when you take over Osborne Industries in the future."

Harry Osman talks about his family's business with great confidence.

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