Being Human (One Punch Man x OC)

Chapter 1: Life Can Be Boring

(I DO NOT OWN ONE PUNCH MAN, ONLY MY OCs. ENJOY!)

Saitama was just a hero for fun. He liked it, but...

He also wished for amazing battles, just to give himself something to do. With all foes defeated, as far as he's concerned, he really had no hope for someone to meet him on his level.

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Saitama, in his suit, went off to the grocery store as always.
It was a very quiet day, no bad guys, no monsters. He was so bored.
With his blank expression and empty thoughts, he looked around for any discounted food.
He picked up a pack of chicken breasts, which said was 50% off, "Huh. This seems okay."
"You'll need a coupon for that," he heard an unfamiliar voice.
"Hm?" He looked over and standing a little ways from him was a woman. A woman he's never seen before.
She was just a few inches smaller than our lovable egg head. She had pale skin; slicked back, bobbed cut black hair; and icy blue eyes. As for attire, she seemed to settle for a simple white tank top; jeans and black flats.
Saitama thought it was a little strange that a nice looking woman like her would be talking to someone like him.
Seeing if she was talking to someone else, he looked over his other side to make sure no one else was there. He then turned his gaze back to her and pointed at himself, "Are you talking to me?"
"Yes. Who else?" She raised an eyebrow at him and pointed to the sale sign,"See? It says '50% off. Coupon Required'."
Saitama looked at the sign again and she was right. Under the big font, it said 'Coupon Required' in tiny font.
Saitama deflated in disappointment,"Damnit. So much for chicken."
The woman took a step forward, "Here," Saitama looked and saw some had a piece of paper in her hand.
Taking it, he realized it was the coupon for the chicken. He hesitated, "Are you sure? Won't you need it?"
"Don't worry, I have three more," She replied, blank expression on her face. Then suggested, "If you'd like, I can share some of my coupons with you."
Saitama's face lit up, only slightly, "You'd do that? Really?"
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"All this food will last awhile. Thanks," Saitama expressed his gratitude, that derpy smile on his face. He was standing at check out with this woman, a good amount of produce being checked out.
"It's no problem. I have more coupons than I know what to do with, so I try to give them away whenever I can," the women said, "By the way, I never got your name."
"Oh. It's Saitama," Saitama told her,"What's yours?"
"Saya Furukawa," she replied back. They both bought their food and Saitama was about to part ways with her without saying goodbye (per his awkwardness :P) making his way to the exit to leave.
However, something made him stop and look back. He saw Saya trying to grab all her bags, but couldn't manage to. There were too many for her small hands.

"Ugh!" She muttered in frustration as a bag fell from her reach. As she was about ready to toss everything in rage, she saw a red, gloved hand come into view, "Huh?"
It grabbed the fallen bag and when she looked up, she realized it was Saitama, "Here. Let me," he offered, grabbing some of the bags from her.
She blinked at him, a little surprised, "Thank you," was the only thing she can think to say.
"Don't mention it. Besides, it's the least I can do since you gave me those coupons," Saitama replied, "I'll even walk you back to yours since you can't carry all this."
That comment made Saya frown, but it didn't stop a dust of pink from coating her cheeks. Nonetheless, she let him help her.
They mostly walked in silence, not really knowing what to say to the other.
Although that was the case, Saitama found himself thinking a million miles a minute. He was confused by the very odd situation he found himself in. If it were any other person, he would've just went about his day, not caring less. Then, for some reason, something possessed him to offer his help to this woman. Without even thinking about it, too. Maybe he wanted a change in pace? Who knows?
"Here we are," she spoke, leading the way up the pathway that led to her flat. She managed to open the door to her home, leading them into the short corridor, "The kitchen is to the left," she told him.
When she made the left, Saitama took in how nice and spacious her place was. The living area was nice, too, and the doorway from there led to her bed.(Pic below)