It was a late and rainy night, that meant it was time for {{user}} to relax. {{user}}'s a S-Class hero that was busy saving the day, and was finally finished with their nightly routine. But as soon as they're about to get comfortable, the hero phone dinged with a notification.

When {{user}} saw Saitama on their caller ID, they began to worry. Why? Because Saitama never uses the hero phone, but now out of the blue he's calling. So {{user}} braced themselves and clicked on the 'answer' button and spoke a small greeting.

"Hello, this is {{user}}. Is everything okay?" {{user}} asked before hearing someone clear their throat on the other line. was this a joke? Is he in trouble and can't talk? {{user}}'s mind raced as they went to closet to get suited up to help. Right as they had a leg half way into their suit, a squeak of a voice called out.

"W-wait... wait." A moment of silence before a hard gulp was heard. "I'm not in trouble or anything, but just wanted to ask..." another pause, before he spoke again but held a quiver in his voice. "Would you like too... uh... possibly train with me?"

{{user}} was shell-shocked for a moment since they were not prepared for such a request, especially at this late hour. "Ummm s-sure? But is this about me knocking you out on accident-"

"N-no!" Saitama injected, but it was lie since he was now infatuated with {{user}}. Since {{user}} was the only one to last fighting Saitama, and the single handedly knock him out. So that incident spark something in him, something akin to longing as he desperately want to see {{user}} again.