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When the fire broke out, Saitama was still researching whether Nakahara could come back to have lunch with him.

Perhaps Zhong Yuanzhong will not come back in time, and will stay at the Armed Detective Agency for lunch.

It seems that it has been a long time since I had lunch alone in the clinic by myself. As long as Saitama thinks of her lonely self, she feels a little uncomfortable.

Atsushi Nakajima looks stupid, you can guess from the words he wrote on the notebook, his learning progress is really too slow.

Qiyu seemed to be able to imagine that the stupid apprentice put his head on the desk, looking hopeless.

"My apprentice doesn't seem so stupid."

"It should be handsome, smart, loyal, and kind."

But that's just the apprentice in Saitama's memory, and I don't know where it is yet.

Suddenly a fire ignited outside,

Qiyu subconsciously wants to pack the important things in the clinic, and then he finds that instruments, medicines, account books, medical books, etc. are all very important.

In the end, Saitama chose to give up packing the things in the clinic and walked slowly to the window.

The huge flames outside the glass are constantly scorching, and the temperature inside the clinic is rising rapidly. Soon, flames will come in and burn everything in the clinic.

Saitama moved his wrists and ankles, and his expression gradually became dull.

His not-so-smart eyes turned into dead fish eyes. He stared blankly at the window in front of him, and stretched out his hand to open it.

Fierce flames rushed in instantly.

"Art fire escape ho fireball."

"Art fire escape ho fireball."

The two are completely different in appearance, only a pair of eyes can tell that they must be related by blood. A young man and a young man face each other and use the same ninjutsu at the same time.One by one, the fireballs flew out through the transformation of Chakra, and flew towards the clinic as if they had eyes, forming monstrous flames outside.

"Sasuke, you've grown up."

The young man with deep tear troughs quickly backed away, looking at each other with a little relief.

The boy didn't speak, but attacked quickly.

Many of their moves are exactly the same, and even their movements are exactly the same. The strength is stronger than that of the young man, but the young man did not use his full strength, but stood on equal footing with the young man.

It's just that with their frequent appearance of various ninjutsu, the flames around the clinic are also getting bigger and bigger.

soon.

'boom'!

A louder sound than any ninjutsu sounded from inside the clinic.

The huge flame was instantly extinguished.

Deep traces appeared on the ground, and the solid cement and gravel in the road were all turned into dust, and the traces extended far away, destroying the low walls of the surrounding houses and the road further away.

The two people who were fighting non-stop stopped at the same time and looked towards the place where the loud noise was coming from.

He had a blank expression, as if he didn't care about anything, and he was wearing cheap promotional items that would only come out during a big sale in a supermarket. His face was so ordinary that he couldn't find it in the crowd.

Compared with these two handsome people, he is like a pebble in the dust.

But he is strong.

Uchiha Itachi narrowed his eyes, "Sasuke, try his strength."

"Who wants to listen to you!" Sasuke Uchiha poked his neck and denied.

But the movements of the two people were surprisingly consistent, they both opened the pupil technique at the same time.

"Huh?" Saitama tilted his head slowly and looked over.

The two eccentrics looked strong, very strong, so strong that Saitama threw two punches.

Uchiha Itachi helped Uchiha Sasuke bear most of the pressure, plus the punch he himself fully borne, so that the whole person flew upside down, hit the broken wall, opened his mouth, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Who are you?" Uchiha Sasuke appeared in front of him like lightning, turning his head and glaring at Saitama.

Qiyu was still dumbfounded, and it took a long time before he asked the same question, "Huh?"

Are these two monsters?

There seems to be no such monsters in my memory. Aren’t those monsters all genetic fusion products that don’t look human like mosquitoes and gorillas?

Well, they both look alike, but their eyes look weird.

"Sasuke, run away."

"He's strong."

Obviously there is no chakra in the body, but those flames can be easily extinguished, and even one against two can easily gain the upper hand, which makes Uchiha Itachi feel a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

As a member of the Uchiha family of Konoha Village, he is a genius among geniuses. He entered the ninja school at the age of six and graduated in only one year. Moreover, he relied on himself for the Chunin exam and did not rely on any other companions.

With such an extremely proud experience, his vision has always been in a very high position.

Even his younger brother, whom he loves very much, has not reached the level of a genius like him.

"Leaving?" Saitama watched the boy leave without trying to stop him.

There were only the two of them left at the scene, and there were ruins everywhere.

Saitama stood where he was, staring blankly at Itachi Uchiha.

"He has already left." Uchiha Itachi sat on the ground very relaxed, with his back against the broken wall.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Why is it so powerful?"

The weirdest thing is that he can't see how strong Saitama is, and why he is so strong.

Qiyu was still a little dazed, as if it took a long time to react to what the other party said, or he didn't pay attention to what the other party said.

He just looked at Uchiha Itachi quietly.

The young man in front of him is very handsome, and he has a very persistent temperament. It seems that no matter what the world is like, he has his own firm and persistent persistence. When everyone is drunk and I am alone, he walks alone, toward what he believes Goal forward.

"I remembered." Saitama said suddenly.

A skinny boy with orange hair and blue eyes, he is very busy every day, he always likes to wear a very important hat, he often leaves early and returns late, but when it is time for dinner, he will come to meet him almost no matter how busy he is confluence.

"You, you stole my whole heart, and you say I'm gone."

"Half of my heart was stolen by you."

Who said this sentence?

Qiyu touched his heart subconsciously, and remembered that he said it himself.

That boy is none other than Zhongya Zhongyuan.

He likes it very much, the cohabiting teenagers who go in and out together, eat and live together, and have almost no secrets from each other.

In the Central Plains.

In also.

he.

'Boom'!

Saitama fell to the ground without warning, his thin body fell into the dust, as if to be buried by the ruins, looking helpless and pitiful.

He looked really non-aggressive, like a passer-by who was unlucky and had no fighting power.

Uchiha Itachi didn't dare to act rashly, he tried to take a rest first to relieve his injury and condition before going to study that weird boy.

"ah……"

"clatter……"

The voices from the sky are far and near.

Uchiha Itachi only had time to hide behind the broken wall, and the people in the sky fell lightly and very quickly.

"Saiyu?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly picked up the sleepy boy.

"teacher!"

He burst into tears instantly, "What's wrong, teacher?"

"Is this the trial of the Armed Detective Agency?" Chuya Nakahara looked back at Fukuzawa Yukichi who had rushed over.

"If I knew this was your trial, I would never let him go to the Armed Detective Agency again!"

"You are more cruel than the Mafia!"

"What did he do wrong?"

No, Saitama didn’t do anything wrong. He even desperately saved Gin and died with the Colorless King. He even recommended Atsushi Nakajima, who had very powerful abilities, and Osamu Dazai, who had very special abilities, to the Armed Detective Agency. practice.

And because he was worried about them, he even secretly inquired about the entry trial of the Armed Detective Agency, so he asked Nakahara Chuya to help supervise him.

"Tell me, how did you arrange it." Osamu Dazai stood beside Chuya Nakahara.

Take a clear stand.

The teenagers seemed to have been uncovered that well-hidden back scale, and they became hostile to everyone around them.

"This is an accident, not a trial for joining the club."

"The real test of joining the company is indeed a fire in the clinic, but it's not here. It's an abandoned clinic with no living people in it."

Fukuzawa Yukichi stepped forward and explained, "This incident is just a coincidence."

"It's best like this." Nakahara Nakahara hugged Saitama and went to the still intact clinic not far away.

A small area around it has become ruins, but the clinic is still standing intact.

You don't need to think about it to know that this is the result of Saitama's efforts to protect.

The moment he entered the clinic, Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked a small stone away.

The inconspicuous little stone flew out with thunderous force, passed through the broken wall in an instant, and was easily caught by the young man hiding behind the wall.

"Don't let him run away," Nakahara Chuya said.

"Can't run."

Osamu Dazai had already arranged for his own intelligence force to ensure that the hiding mouse would not escape.

In addition, Fukuzawa Yukichi offered to help.

Itachi Uchiha was seriously injured and ill, and couldn't escape at all.

Things seemed to happen quickly, and then ended quickly.

The boy geniuses didn't seem to do anything, and the one who did all these things to make things end quickly was Saitama.

The problem facing the geniuses now is to wait for Saitama to wake up; and the issue of Uchiha Itachi's ownership.

"You can still deal with your companions in distress calmly, and you can respond very quickly. Both of you can join the company as an intern." Fukuzawa Yukichi said the results of his observations.

"This man should be taken to the Armed Detective Agency."

Say the final conclusion.

"The methods of the Armed Detective Agency are too gentle. I want to bring them back to the Mafia for interrogation." Osamu Dazai obviously had his own ideas.

"The teacher hasn't woken up yet. I think we have to wait for the teacher to make a decision." The apprentice has no opinion at all and only listens to the teacher.

Everyone has an opinion.

Nakahara was not involved either, he moved a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, holding the medical book that Saitama used to study, opened one of the pages, and read it quietly.

The clinic was suddenly in danger, even so dangerous that the mafia intelligence unit and the armed forces could not solve it. This was obviously not expected by Nakahara. Now he regrets why he did not stay by Saitama's side all the time.