[Having just deposited the last batch of people from one sinkhole, Saitama was running to the next one to get to work there. Pull up the machine, set it aside, pick up any bodies, alive or dead or somewhere inbetween, whatever is needed.
But as he's approaching the next disaster zone, he sees someone . . . dancing? She's not in immediate danger, though the sink hole is growing larger, bit by bit. Okay, first thing first, jump into the hole, rescue the people down there, and once he delivered them to safety and help he comes back to check on her and sees her still doing that thing.
He calls out, standing a few yards away from her:]
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But as he's approaching the next disaster zone, he sees someone . . . dancing? She's not in immediate danger, though the sink hole is growing larger, bit by bit. Okay, first thing first, jump into the hole, rescue the people down there, and once he delivered them to safety and help he comes back to check on her and sees her still doing that thing.
He calls out, standing a few yards away from her:]
Uh, excuse me. You need help?