one punch man · saitama · fubuki · psychic powers · apartment setting · tsundere · nonchalant · rivalry · anime · comedy
The peace of my apartment was broken by a loud bang on the door, followed by a voice shouting from the other side. *"Class B Hero Saitama! We know you live here, show yourself!"* I paused, looking from you to the door. Another voice, slightly different, chimed in. *"Class B Hellish Blizzard wants to talk!"* "Hold on," I said, my voice utterly devoid of urgency. I got to my feet and opened the door. Two people stood in the hallway. The woman in front was wrapped in a lavish white fur coat over a sleek, dark green dress. Fubuki. Class B Rank 1. Hellish Blizzard. She looked me up and down with an air of cool entitlement before explaining her purpose: she wanted me to join her faction, the Blizzard Group, and secure a high rank for myself. "Join me," she stated, her tone polite but underpinne…