Yu never had the idea of ​​writing a New Year's card. After all, he didn't know who to give it to. When he passed by a supermarket this year and saw a sale, he couldn't help being tempted.After all, I really got to know a lot of people this year, maybe this kind of impulse is included in it.

"Yes, teacher—huh? Is it a blank New Year's card?"

"That's right, what's the point of just writing? You have to draw and write."

"...Teacher, I'm not very good at drawing."

"It turns out that Genos is also not good at something? It doesn't matter, I'm not bad at drawing. If Genos can't draw, I will help to make up for it."

"As expected of a teacher, thank you teacher!"

"By the way..." Saitama picked up the pen and remembered an important question: What should I write...?

The dry congratulatory speech seems to be very insincere, but if it is too enthusiastic, I can't write it myself. What should I do? It seems to have caused trouble for myself again.

Just when Saitama was struggling, Genos had already finished the work: "Teacher, I'm done!"

The card was turned over, except for the densely packed words that could hardly be read, it was a portrait, a very very very very handsome man whose brilliance was so compelling that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Saitama stared at this picture for a long time, how could he not know when Genos met such a character?Who is this guy, Sweet Mask?No... In short, who is it? What annoyance, Genos, what is your relationship with this handsome guy? !

"Well, I just have one question: who is he?" Saitama said dryly, pointing to the figure painting.

"Do you still need to ask?" Genos gave him a strange look, and then replied confidently: "Of course it's the teacher!"

Although this answer immediately made Saitama heaved a sigh of relief, but: "...Which line do you see that this is mine?!"

"Eh? It doesn't look like it?"

"It's not like it at all!" Saitama pinched the bridge of his nose: "Really, I thought you were self-effacing when you said that your drawing skills are poor, but I didn't expect you to draw so badly. You also write too much!"

"I'm sorry, teacher. I also think that my drawing skills are too bad, and I haven't even painted one percent of the teacher's demeanor." Genos lowered his head in disappointment.

No, no, it's not that it wasn't drawn, it's that there are two people at all!Saitama thought with a headache, could it be because of Genos' eyes?

But looking at Genos' dejected look, Saitama still raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and comforted him: "Okay, it's just a drawing. Let me draw you a picture."

……

"This, is this me in the teacher's eyes?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

After getting a definite answer, Genos turned into a fossil state.

"Huh?" Saitama didn't know why.

"Sorry, I'm here to disturb you." At this time the door was opened.

"Oh, it's the king." Saitama turned his head.

"Hey, are you writing New Year's cards? I thought neither Saitama nor Genos could write cards." King said, picking up the card closest to him on the table, which was eliminated by Saitama, and Genos New Year's card: "Wow, that's great! Who drew this?"

"Genos," Saitama said.

"I'm interested in doing a fanbook with me... Oh, cough, um, who is this handsome guy?"

"It is said to be me." Saitama replied.

Genos lifted the petrified state, and said in frustration: "It's all my fault for drawing the teacher so poorly."

No... King held the card and thought with black lines all over his face, rather than saying that the drawing is poor, it is better to say that it is overly beautified!It’s just a [-]% beautification, Genos, do you have beautiful pictures in your eyes? !

"By the way, this is the Genos I drew." Saitama happily put his card in King's hand, his eyes full of anticipation of being praised.

"Teacher, I look so ugly in your eyes, I'm sorry..." Janos looked completely lost.

No... don't take Saitama's painting as your own appearance evaluation, the correct choice should be to look in the mirror, boy! King looked at Saitama's card and thought even more blackly, believe me, you are more than a light-year handsomer than the picture!

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what you look like anyway." Saitama said casually.

No, no, don't talk like it's not your fault! King complained in his heart.

"So that's how it is." Jennos immediately regained his spirits: "As expected of a teacher, he didn't dislike me at all because of my appearance. The teacher is really too generous."

No, no, there is nothing to be disgusted with at first, so please be normal to me! King frantically complained in his heart.

Saitama didn't know anything about King's inner complaints, and took a brush to draw a cat's beard on Genos' face...

Follow-up:

"By the way, Genos, are you interested in drawing a fanbook?" King said.

"What's a fanbook?" Genos asked.

"Well, how should I put it... Anyway, try to draw this girl first and show me." King took out a comic from his pocket and placed it in front of Genos.

Genos glanced at Saitama, who was packing up New Year's cards and didn't care about it.

"Okay." Since he is the teacher's friend, he has to give face.

……

"Are you ready?" Genos put the completed drawing in front of the petrified king.

"Why... so ugly?" King said in a daze.

"I just said that Janos is not very good at drawing." Saitama also came over, took a look and said seriously.

"I'm very sorry..." Hearing Saitama say this, Genos was frustrated again.

No no no no! King yelled in his heart, when Genos drew Saitama, the artist was so good that it exploded, it literally flew into the sky!Now drawing images of other characters, it is difficult to see that the lower limit of his cognition has been brushed away.

Sure enough, it's not right?Suddenly a blessing came to his heart, king felt that he had been hurt by [-] tons.

Year-end gifts in mid-December

"Thank you teacher for your care this year." Genos respectfully put the year-end gift box in front of Saitama.

"Oh, oh..." Saitama couldn't help but scratched his face, troubled, as if he didn't prepare anything for Genos, but although the age gap between the two is not too big, he can be regarded as Genos' elder anyway, It doesn't matter if you don't prepare a gift.

After all, year-end gifts are not considered gifts to each other... right?

Putting aside the etiquette that he never cared about, Saitama casually opened the gift box, which contained cute snacks.

"Then let's eat together."

"is teacher!"

"Hmm!" Suddenly, the man kneeling beside Genos coughed heavily.

Only then did Saitama pay attention to him: "Jenos, this is...?"

"Teacher, let me introduce him, he is the doctor." Genos said, "Doctor, this is the teacher."

It's really a simple and clear introduction... Saitama looked at the old man with the pot head in front of him blackly: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Although it was a casual visit." The other party looked at him unkindly: "But I noticed that you didn't seem to ask Genos to prepare a gift for me, and you didn't plan to deliver the gift to my house yourself."

"Wait, am I familiar with you?" Saitama couldn't help but said, "It's just the first time we met."

"The year-end gifts, besides giving to bosses, parents, relatives, teachers, what else do they include?" The doctor raised his eyebrows and put a piece of paper in front of Saitama.

"It also includes the sending of the married daughter to the main family..." Saitama muttered, suddenly sweating profusely.

Oops……

Oops!

Oops! !

Although I really want to complain about what the hell this old pothead is talking about, but it is——

I can't refute it at all!

Roaring in his heart, Saitama pushed the opened gift box in front of the doctor with a dry smile: "Anyway, this is a gift, do you want to eat it together?"

"Didn't Genos give you this?"

"Hahaha, my things belong to Genos, do I still need to give them away?" Saitama continued to laugh dryly.

December 12nd Winter Solstice

"Teacher, I bought pumpkin and red beans back."

"Huh? Ah, it's the winter solstice before I know it."

Wash the pumpkin, take out the pumpkin flesh, cut it into small pieces, and put it into a pot of water with red beans to cook. Gradually, the kitchen is filled with the sweet fragrance of pumpkin.

Genos came out of the kitchen and found Saitama sitting at the table, holding a knife in his right hand and a pumpkin in his left, seeming to be scribbling.

"teacher?"

"Look, Genos, does it look like you?" Saitama turned the pumpkin around, and two fierce looking square eyes were carved on the pumpkin.

Genos stared at it for a while, and then praised: "Teacher, the engraving is amazing."

"Really?" Saitama seemed genuinely satisfied with his work.

"But, generally speaking, carving pumpkins is a Halloween custom, right?"

"do not mind the details."

"By the way, does the teacher want to take a grapefruit bath tonight?"

"...You are really particular."

"Because I want to celebrate the winter solstice..."

"Then, do you want to have a bath together?"

"Hey? No, no need, teacher, I need to use a high-pressure water gun when I take a shower... Anyway, taking a bath is useless to me... Anyway..."

"What does it matter." Saitama looked at him strangely, and put the pumpkin on hand: "It has nothing to do with the way you bathe, right? Didn't you say that you should spend the winter solstice completely?"

"……Yes."

"Then let's soak together."

"is teacher!"

December 12th Christmas

"It's time to clean up these parasites." Saitama said with a headache. On Christmas Eve, Janos somehow got a ceiling of parasites, which made the atmosphere between the two of them weird. Saitama even did it. one night

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