Before the fight with the metal blob
We see two figures walking on a sidewalk. A man with a coat and a baldy who looks like a living corpse because of how dead his emotionless face looks like. Yes, it's Saitama the newly titled vigilante and Toma, a detective and interrogator.
"This is insane." said Toma.
"What?" Saitama asked.
"That your literally from another world." Toma responded.
"Eh, I guess." the baldy said, still bored beyond belief.
"How come you're so calm about all this?" Toma asked.
"I mean, living in my world was kind of a drag anyway." Saitama responded.
"Wonder how Genos is doing? Probably looking for me." Saitama thought.
Toma sighed "Look, I don't know what that rat-dog principal is thinking, but looking at you, I don't really think you're up for teaching students." He said.
"I can say the same thing. But I can't do anything or else I'm gonna be stuck behind bars." Saitama said.
As they continue to walk, Saitama slightly hears a faint scream, but thinks it's only minor and ignores it anyway. To keep himself awake from boredom, he continues to ask the man in coat questions.
"So, where was this apartment that rat is giving me?" The baldy asked.
"It's near the school." Toma responded.
"Oh, cool." Said the baldy.
"Aren't you gonna change your name or something?" Toma asked, remembering what Saitama said when offered to be given a pseudo-Id.
Flashback
"So then, Mr. Saitama. Are you willing to accept my deal?" Nezu said.
"Nah, I'm already sick with teaching. I'm not even good at it." Saitama refused the offer. The rat-dog sighed.
"Well, that truly is a shame. I thought you would agree, since it's the only way that would keep you out of jail." said Nezu, with a hint of exaggeration.
"Wait, that means if I teach in this U.A school or whatever, then I won't be behind bars? Shit. Teaching Genos was already a pain, let alone brats. Fuck, think Saitama! This decision depends on your life!" Saitama was having yet another mental panic.
The egg man then sighs and looks at Nezu. "Fine." He reluctantly agreed.
"Perfect! I will now prepare you a hotel in the mean time. Do not worry about the details, I'll handle everything." Nezu celebrated.
"Though you will need an I.D and other requirements such as birth certificates and a hero license. So if you would be so kind as to give us your background information, then everything will be smooth sailing from here." Nezu said in reassurance.
"Okay." Saitama agreed. And after what felt like months of questioning, he was finally let go and taken to a four star hotel which he enjoyed thoroughly.
Safe to say he almost fainted on how ridiculously expensive everything was in that hotel.
Flashback End
"I'm so glad I didn't have to pay for that hotel. Is that how rich people live? I'm a bit jealous." The shining cheapskate reminisced about his night at the hotel. He then remembered something.
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Sir One Punch (MHA X OPM)
FanfictionSaitama is now... A TEACHER??!! That can't be right. But now he's teaching in the most prestigious hero school in all of Japan, U.A! How will he try to teach all the young and aspiring hero students while not half-assing everything he says? And how...
