"...So, you are telling us that you are from another dimension (or maybe planet) and came here thanks to your robotic blond disciple. Not only that, but that you also are a super heroe from an actual Heroes Association and fight super villians...right?" Reigen Arataka summarized everything he was told with a straight face, while looking at his client with a critical eye. He was currently sitting on the couch with arms folded across his chest, flanked by Mob and Dimple in both sides of said couch.

"The last part sounded cliché by the way you said it. But yes, it's all true," Baldy Caped (Saitama) answered scratching the back of his neck sheepishly.

The proclaimed esper took a sip of his tea in a calm fashion, adding a clime of suspense to what he was about to say.

"DO YOU SERIOUSLY THINK WE'RE GOING TO BELIEVE THAT SHIT?! THERE'S NO WAY A CRAPPY STORY LIKE THAT COULD BE CREDIBLE!"

Saitama kept an unchanged expression at his outburst, but Dimple noticed one of his fists clenching with frustation.

This guy... he really is similar to Mob. Both have that stoic expression which never ceases to amaze and irritate me.

"What do you think, Mob? Is he truly lying or not?" Dimple asked.

"I don't think he's lying," Mob said, shocking Reigen.

"Wh-what?! Are you serious, Mob?!" He exclaimed.

Mob looked quite doubtful for a good time, but shook the feeling off. "Yes, I am."

"That's good to hear, kid," Saitama smiled kindly.

"Hang on! Even if Mob believes you, I don't! Your story has simply no logic!" Reigen exclaimed, exasperated.

"And what about that thing over there?" Saitama pointed at Dimple. "Is that logic to you? Such a stupid face trying to resemble the clown It?"

Reigen widened his eyes as he discovered the bizarre man could see Dimple. Mob wasn't so surprised. And Dimple didn't know if to be shocked or enraged, but his expression told he was indisputably offended.

"Y-you can see him?" Reigen stuttered.

"Duh."

"Saitama-san, may I ask you a question?" Mob asked all of a sudden. All eyes turned to him.

"Sure, kiddo, go ahead." Saitama was starting to like this kid.

"What type of super power do you have?"

"Super strenght," Saitama answered without second thought.

"Like Goku?" Reigen wondered aloud, without locking eyes with anyone.

"...Yeah." Saitama was not actually very convinced.

"Here. I want to see if you're able to cut easily through diamond," Reigen said, taking out a ring from a drawer. Said diamond wasn't bigger than the size of the thumb, but it was the material what it counted.

"Um, Reigen, are you sure? That looks expensive, and I'm even surprise you proposed to destroy it," Dimple said, sweat-dropping.

"You see, this ring gave it to me a girl from high-school. You could say she was my personal stalker, a very scaring girl, indeed. She gave it to me, saying that we would get married after the graduation, and I managed to get away. This thing gives me bad memories, so destroy it already.

Both Mob and Dimple were speechless. This girl he was talking about had to be the real deal if Reigen was throwing away something as valuable as a diamond ring.

"I see, hang it over," Saitama said, unaffected by his speech.

Taking it from Reigen's hands, Saitama waited for all set of eyes to lock on his hand holding the ring. When he was ready, he simply pressed the index on the diamond. And it just broke. As easy as it sounded.

Silence filled the room.

"...So you actually did it," Reigen deadpanned.

"...Yes," Saitama said.

Reigen sighed. "We'll help you as best as we can."