After getting approval, you will write a bunch of things that far exceed the number of words.If Genos had a student life, he must be a super serious top student type.

"Because the time is spent reading books, so the sports performance has become very poor. Running is not bad, but other sports full of various rules are very difficult. Such as baseball," Genos said in a childish tone Complaint: "There are too many baseball rules, I can't remember them, and I'm not allowed to flip through my notebook during the game."

"I'm not familiar with sports, but it's strange that when the doctor asked me what to choose as my training content, mountain climbing immediately came to my mind."

"It must be because I want to see the distance too much."

……

The speed of going down the mountain is even faster, and compared with the dull rush to catch up with the rising sun when going up the mountain, going down the mountain is more comfortable.

"The scenery on the mountain is nice." Saitama raised his arms, clasped his hands and stretched towards the sky, loosening his muscles and bones.

"Teacher, thank you today." Genos lowered his head slightly and bowed halfway to Saitama.

"Ah, it's nothing." Saitama put down his hand, tilted his head, and said in a daze, "Then go back."

"is teacher."

Genos sighed inwardly.

No.

Although I thought, it would be great if the teacher could also feel that kind of shock on the mountain.But the teacher himself is a person who shocks others, so he failed.Genos was a little happy again for a while.

Just like the mood of climbing a mountain at that time, although the process is difficult and the result may not be very pleasant, but because of too much reverence, I still want to get closer and give it a try.

Knowing it can't be done.

Everything.

No.14 short stories

When the explosion happened, Saitama was sleeping. The muffled sound woke him up, and he opened his eyes in a daze. He saw his disciple walking out of the kitchen with a straight face.

"What's wrong? Weird?" Saitama asked.

Genos shook his head and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but what came out of his mouth was not a sound, but a wisp of white smoke, which swayed and spelled out a kaomoji in the air: ┗(T﹏T)┛

No matter how calm he was, Saitama was still taken aback by this scene, as was Genos, his serious face was slightly darkened, as if he was reading a letter from a fan, and then he opened his mouth again, as if he wanted to explain this to Saitama It was an unbelievable scene, but the sound still did not come out, it was still a wisp of white smoke, slowly spreading out in the air, spelling out: o(一︿一+)o

Saitama waved his hand to disperse the white smoke, as if dispelling a hallucination in front of his eyes. He really wanted to cover his head again and pretend he didn't see anything, but Genos spoke again unwillingly. This time, it came out of his mouth. The mischievous white smoke formed a: (._.)_

Genos gave up, he pursed his lips tightly, took out his inseparable notebook and pen, wrote a few lines on the paper, and then tore it off and handed it to Saitama:

I'm very sorry, teacher, just now my language system seems to have a problem, it exploded, and now all languages ​​have been converted into such strange symbols, similar things have happened before, the doctor said, it will only take a while Get better automatically.

"Ah, it's okay." Saitama scratched his head, although he felt that this situation was very strange, it was like a dream, but since Genos came to his house, all kinds of things he couldn't understand followed, so now This... is not incomprehensible, is it?

Saitama sat in front of the table, propped his head up and looked at Genos, who was serving him a meal, still pursing his lips tightly, as if afraid of the white smoke coming out automatically.But when he put the bowl in front of Saitama, he still unconsciously said: ○(^皮^)っ

Saitama frowned, watching the kaomoji gradually disappear.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Genos still has a super serious expression on weekdays, writing in his notebook:

Teacher, I'm very sorry, I can't help it, when I want to talk, white smoke will be produced, and then...it's too hot.

An ellipsis was also added. It seems that Genos really felt embarrassed that he couldn't bear the heat and let this happen. Saitama picked up the bowl and comforted him: "Forget it. There is no way to talk. Say it Come back, Genos, can you still eat?"

As long as you don't want to talk... Before Genos finished writing, white smoke came out from between his lips, forming a: (≧≦)

Genos tore the paper from the notebook.

Saitama tilted his head, thinking: It seems that it is really not easy for Genos to restrain himself from speaking.

Although Saitama's mentality is always calmer than that of Genos, the expression on Genos' face is not much, at most it is serious, serious and serious.Either it's frowning, or it's scolding, Saitama imagines the appearance of putting the kaomoji on Genos's face, and always feels a little...

Hey hey hey.

Next, Genos seemed to restrain his urge to speak, and kept his mouth tightly pressed for a long time.The quiet Genos made Saitama very uncomfortable, but if he himself didn't like the way the kaomoji ran out, then Saitama couldn't force him to accept it.

so quiet...

Saitama thought, since Genos came, it has not been so quiet for a long time, only the sound of the TV and the sound of washing dishes can be heard in the room. Genos seems to be trying his best to eliminate his sense of existence. I feel embarrassed about it.

No matter how desperate Genos's situation is, the weirdo will come.After receiving the alarm, Saitama suggested: "Why don't you wait for me at home?"

Genos shook his head, a wisp of white smoke came out, forming a: (≧0≦)

"Pfft!" Saitama couldn't help laughing, although he felt sorry for Genos, but the emoji floating in the air matched with Genos' serious face, it was really... He covered his mouth and turned his back.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Genos' expression was getting darker, Saitama rushed to the rescue: "Let's go together."

It was also very quiet when fighting monsters, without Genos usually shouting "teacher" and "teacher" next to him, Saitama always felt that something was wrong, and the arrogant shouts of the monster filled his ears, and Saitama had to turn around to confirm Genos's Existence, without sound, feels like Genos is drowned in the crowd of weirdos.But fortunately, the incinerator told Saitama Genos in time. Although he didn't make a sound, he was still fighting.

And it is indeed Genos' style to make the doorway dusty.Saitama couldn't help pressing the bridge of his nose. When did he get used to this kind of house repair frequency?

Sensing the response of the high-speed movement, Genos turned his head suddenly. Saitama-sensei was concentrating on dealing with the monster, and he definitely couldn't deal with this side. He moved there quickly, and when he got closer, he realized that it was Sonic Sonic.

"Yo, Saitama's little follower." Sonic showed an "innocent" smile: "Are you going to hinder me today?"

White smoke replaced Janos' answer: (#`') Convex

Sonic watched the line of white smoke dissipate in front of him expressionlessly, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What do you mean?"

"It means that I won't be with you today." Saitama appeared from behind and knocked Sonic flying with a bang. Genos' eyes lit up, looking at Saitama as if he was shining, and a lot of white smoke came out. Appeared, that is to say, a bunch of emoticons were thrown at Saitama overwhelmingly. There were concerns, apologies, excitement, and shyness... Saitama was surrounded by a bunch of emoticons, and before he could react, Genos' notebook had already been handed to him. :

I'm sorry, teacher, I was too restrained just now, and the white smoke accumulated in my throat suddenly burst out.

Looking at Genos's dejected look, Saitama patted his shoulder, and the white smoke of the emoji surrounded them.

"Would it be better if I didn't talk to you?" On the way back, Saitama seemed to be talking to himself: "As long as I talk, you can't help but answer, right? So, let's not talk today." .”

Genos froze for a moment, took out a notebook from his pocket, and wrote quickly, but compared to his speed, more white smoke came out of his mouth, forming a large pile of (┬_┬ )↘Flying around, Saitama turned his head expressionlessly and said, "I see, I understand."

In other words, I would rather be drowned in white smoke than Saitama not talk to him, there is really nothing I can do about him.

However, there is no sound, I am really not used to it...

The troubles of emoji came and went quickly. When night fell, Genos cleared his throat and found that he could talk normally.

"Teacher!" He shouted to Saitama who was watching TV.

"Oh, is it ready?" Saitama didn't seem interested, and didn't even look back, just waved his hand and said lazily, "Congratulations."

Now that he has resumed speaking, Saitama thought, Genos will definitely talk endlessly next time, it is better to wait for him to finish what he wants to say, and hold back for a whole day, it is hard work for him.

Although he thought so, he didn't wait for Genos's voice, and there was still only the sound of the TV in the room. After a long time, even Saitama couldn't figure out whether the "teacher" he just heard was his hallucination.

What happened?Although Saitama was still staring at the TV, he was a little anxious, could it be broken again?Thinking about it, he couldn't help turning his head back: "I said you..." He paused, and Genos sat there with his notebook upright on the table, as if he had been waiting for him to turn his head, and saw

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