Break the Dimensional Wall

Xiongying's school gate has an extremely strict identity verification device, which not only scans the person's body for any substandard items, but also prints the ID card with the pupil's handprint to prove it.

Shangming Electric looked at the young man standing at the door to meet them, wow, those dead fish eyes look so fierce, I really don't want to fall into the hands of this teacher.

"Mr. Saitama, right?" The black-haired man didn't even look at Kami Ming Denki who came with him, "Come with me."

Keeping in mind the principal's instructions, this Saitama is a road idiot, and he must take him to the office.

When he reached the teaching building, the black-haired man stopped, "You can wander around the campus."

Shangming Electric looked left and right, pointed at himself, closed his eyes full of bloodshot eyes and nodded to him, Shangming realized that this person said to let him stay cool, then What came down was not something he, a child, could participate in.

"Uncle Saitama, I'm going to go shopping first, you can call me later!" Said, Shangming Electric waved his hand, ran away very interestingly, walked around Xiongying, and became more determined that he would Test the wishes of this school.

It's really cool here!Students can actually use their personalities in the driving range!

Saitama followed the black-haired man to the office, stopped in front of a door, "This is the principal's office, go in."

As he said that, the man took out a yellow sleeping bag from nowhere, got into the sleeping bag with three twitches, and fell asleep in the corridor.

Seeing this development, Saitama scratched his cheek, knocked on the door, and turned the doorknob when he heard the voice from inside, please come in.

At this moment, Saitama recalled that several years ago, when he was an ordinary office worker, he just stood outside the door and waited for the people inside the door to make a decision.But the difference is that when he used to unscrew the door, he felt uneasy, but now he doesn't have any reaction.

"You're here, Saitama." Sitting on the boss chair was a white-haired mouse. He patted the table and pointed to the sofa in front of him, "Please sit down."

There was still hot tea on the table. Saitama walked over and sat down on the other side. A blond man was also sitting opposite him. Saitama casually looked at the blond man.The front of the man's head erected two tentacles like a beetle, obviously different from the American style of others, noticing Saitama's gaze, the man smiled at him with shiny teeth.

"Well, you should know the reason why I invited you here." The white mouse said so, and he sorted out the materials in his hand, and the cute expression on his face became serious.

Saitama: No, I don't know anything.

Somehow, the white mouse who read this meaning from Saitama's completely expressionless face choked up, picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, "Well, I know Saitama, you seldom pay attention to the latest news, so I just Let me explain to you."

Headmaster Nezu, who focused all his skill points on his mind, wondered for a moment whether he should look for Saitama, but thought of some of his rumors and deeds, and quickly threw unnecessary thoughts out of his mind.

"How much do you know about All Might?"

Saitama: ...

"Okay, I'll start from the beginning."

"Let me tell you, Principal Nezu." The blond man on the opposite side said so, and the next moment his strong body seemed to be leaking, turning into a thin bamboo pole, "I suffered from it five years ago. Very serious injury, which also made it difficult for me to continue my heroic activities."

Saitama nodded, and took a sip of the coffee on the table.

"Now I have to hide this matter. Coming to Xiongying to teach is the best choice, and..."

"Why hide this matter?" Saitama asked.

All Might smiled wryly, subconsciously frustrated, "Saitama, you may find it hard to understand, my purpose is to be a pillar for people, a light for them to go on the road."

Although he has never met Saitama, he has heard some things about him - a hero out of interest.

The fabled hero would only do what he set his mind to, and that wasn't enough for All Might.So he never went to meet this hero who was said to be super powerful, and his will could not be imposed on others.

All Might sighed, and glanced at Saitama again, this person was still lazily nestled on the sofa, with a look of no interest, "The reason why we invited you is also because I heard that you are in this city .”

"I don't know how to teach people." Not to mention being a teacher, Saitama is completely unaware of his own strength. Besides, if there is another student who is as disobedient as Genos, he will probably explode on the spot.

"Of course, we are very clear about this." Principal Nezu took over the conversation naturally. He didn't have many records about Saitama, and he didn't have much impression of this man, but during the few minutes of meeting, Nezu had already I have several concepts about Saitama.

He is lazy, has a strong sense of responsibility, and his strength is...unfathomable.

He'll be a great partner, but again, he won't take the initiative to solve troubles.

Trouble with the premise does not come to him.

"Xiongying's employee benefits are very generous, and you don't need to do anything, just tutoring while teaching in All Might."

Saitama took out a book from his pocket, glanced at the words on it, "...well, I agree."

"Save a mortal hero with a wrong style of painting."

Before seeing All Might, Saitama thought that the hero with the wrong style was referring to Shangming Electric, after all, his appearance when he was over-discharged was a bit familiar to him.

It now seems likely that it was All Might.

This person will die?

Although Saitama saw All Might for the first time, he didn't dislike this "symbol of peace".If you can save him, of course it is good.

"Eh? Saitama-kun agreed!?" All Might looked over in surprise. Originally, he thought he had a lot to say, but didn't he expect it to be so easy?

"Yeah!" Saitama nodded casually.

All Might burst into tears even more, almost holding Saitama's hand with emotion.

"Saitama-kun, although there are still some things that are not convenient for you to tell you at the moment, thank you for your willingness to understand us."

Saitama waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm not interested in those things either, just tell me if you need my help."

Saitama is simply too lazy to think about those troublesome things, and he can't understand the conspiracies and tricks told him, so it's better to just tell him what needs to be done.

This kind of free and easy is even more rare in the eyes of Nezu and All Might. The other party...does they trust them so much?