Uchiha Madara From My Hero Academia

Uchiha Madara walked all the way out of the Hero(es) Association headquarters, and then came to a ramen restaurant supported by the street, and ordered a large serving of pork ribs ramen.

The consumption here is much more expensive than the neon, but fortunately Uchiha Madara does not lack this money, otherwise, he is afraid that he will really become a poor man.

...

Just as the ramen ordered by Uchiha Madara was on the table, a guy in a yellow uniform and red gloves with a bald head without a hair walked in and said.

"Boss, come with five bowls of char siu ramen."

"Okay, please wait a moment." After the boss responded, he continued to make ramen.

Looking at the familiar figure beside him, Uchiha Madara was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "No, is it really Saitama?"

"Ah?" Saitama turned to look at the source of the sound when he heard someone call him, and looked at Uchiha Madara excitedly, "You know me?"

Is it possible...

Are your own fans? ! !

Thinking that her years of Hero(es) activities have finally paid off, Saitama feels like her life is worth it!

"Teacher." Genos, with blond hair and a whole body made of metal, suddenly appeared beside Saitama and sat down expressionlessly.

"Ah, Genos, you're here." Saitama pulled the corner of Rajanos' shirt, "Look, I finally have a fan."

"Fans?" Genos was a little stunned, but his face remained expressionless, "Teacher, who are the fans you're talking about?"

"It's him." Saitama leaned back slightly, revealing the figure of Uchiha Madara.

"Are you a fan of the teacher?" While speaking, Genos subconsciously performed a full-body scan of the Uchiha class, but the data obtained was mediocre.

"It seems that he is just an ordinary person, there is no danger, and he can be contacted." Genos said silently in his heart, and at the same time sent a 'harmless card' to Uchiha Madara on his own initiative.

-----Various requests-----

"That's it." Uchiha Madara took a mouthful of ramen and glanced at Saitama.

I didn't expect it to be a real person. It seems that I need to understand the world well.

"According to All Might's previous statement, One Punch Man is in the west and My Hero Academia is in the east, so can it be assumed that the south and the north also have their own different worlds?"

Uchiha Madara muttered indiscriminately while eating the noodles.

"Looking at your age, you should still be in school, right?" Saitama had eaten three bowls of ramen while Uchiha Madara muttered.

Looking at the three empty bowls in front of Saitama, Uchiha Madara froze for a moment, then silently looked at the half bowl of noodles left in front of him.

Really edible.

"Well, I came out for an internship recently." Uchiha Madara nodded, then shoved a big mouthful of ramen into his mouth.

"Internship?" Saitama tilted his head and looked puzzled, "You look like a junior high school student, why did you come to intern?"

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara did not answer Saitama's words, but instead asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Come to the exam." Saitama smiled sillyly and stretched out a finger, "Hero(es)...what's going on?"

"It's the Hero(es) exam, teacher." Genos reminded solemnly.

"Ah yes, this is it."

"I think we'll see each other often in the future." Uchiha Madara drank the last sip of soup in the bowl, wiped his mouth, stood up and prepared to leave.

"We meet often?" Saitama put his index finger on his chin, wondering why, "Why do we meet so often?"

During this time of Saitama's doubts, Uchiha Madara had gone far.

...

-----Various requests-----

During the next period of time, Uchiha Madara walked around the street casually, and then couldn't stand the high temperature, so he simply walked into the coffee shop and drank coffee leisurely.

This time in the afternoon was really boring, Snake didn't know what to do, and he never contacted Uchiha Madara.

"Hello, your cake." A handsome waiter carried a plate of chocolate cake and gently placed it in front of Uchiha Madara.

"Well, thank you." Uchiha Madara smiled, then continued to think, "Saitama said before that he was going to take the exam, shouldn't he just register as Hero(es) today?"

Uchiha Madara gulps down the cake, "Hopefully the difference from the original is not too big."

"Ding bell~"

The door of the coffee shop was opened, and a tall man wearing sunglasses and light makeup walked in front, and a petite woman followed behind him, holding a large folder in her hand.

"Sir, this is your schedule for today." The woman handed the folder to the man, but the man didn't seem to care.

"It's all pushed." The man waved his hand impatiently, "Today I just want to relax."

Recently, all kinds of troubles have come one after another, and the pressure is really a little big.

"But..." The woman looked a little embarrassed, and it was not a matter of putting down the document in her hand, and it was not a matter of not putting it down.

"I'll deal with it at the company." The man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "Waiter, two cups of cappuccino, one without sugar."

"Hey, look, is that person Sweetheart Mask?"

"It seems so."

"Wow ah ah, my idol, I want to ask him for an autograph!"

The girls around Uchiha Madara were whispering something about Sweet Mask.

"Sweetheart Mask? That Hero(es) at the top of the A-rank?" Driven by curiosity, Uchiha Madara turned around, but just happened to meet the Sweetheart Mask behind him.

"This child..." Sweetheart Mask frowned deeply, "It seems to be the one specially recruited by the Hero(es) Association?"

Sweetheart Mask suddenly remembered that he seemed to have seen his surprise yesterday.

Immediately, Sweetheart Mask shook his head with a look of disdain, "For a guy like him, I can only come and play at home."

"What's wrong?" The woman beside Sweetheart Mask looked suspiciously along Sweetheart Mask's line of sight, and at a glance she saw Uchiha Madara who was burying her head in the cake.

"It's nothing, it's just a trash fish."*