Famous Hair Loss Treatment Center in Yokohama

The door opened and closed again quickly.

Saitama got out of the bed, and was dazzled by the wig in front of him.

"Chuya, why are there so many?"

"It's still being done out there. Both the Mafia and the Armed Detective Agency provide hair. There's a lot of raw material."

Nakahara Chuya stood beside him and introduced, "This is a boy, and this is a girl."

"I'm a boy." Saitama turned to look at the boy's style.

Some are uniform and colorful, and some have different colors without a strand of hair. Among them, the orange hair is the most obvious, and there is also a white hair. There is also a curly hair on the top of the head. the stupid hair.

Putting these wigs on the head of any pretty boy would be icing on the cake, but if they were put on Saitama's head, they would look weird.

Because of his ordinary appearance, his previous hair was also very ordinary and ordinary, and he could hardly pick out any characteristics.

However, in the hands of geniuses, even if they deliberately pursue no characteristics, it still looks weird.

"It's because the wig is too good for me." Saitama sighed softly.

"Try a girl's." Nakahara suggested.

"The last time I was on a cruise ship, it worked really well."

Qiyu picked up the small mirror and looked at himself in the mirror, a little hesitant.

The bald head is actually not ugly, and it even has some special features compared to my previous self who had no features at all.

However, compared with Zhongyuan Zhongye, it seems particularly unharmonious for two people to stand together.

As if he didn't fit in with the whole world.

"Try it." Saitama finally let go.

Even if it is to stand together with Zhongye Zhongye and look good, he still has to try.

"I have prepared cosmetics." Zhong Yuan also took out a very large cosmetic bag as if by magic.

"Did you already prepare and guess that I would choose this way?"

"I have to be fully prepared, no matter what you choose, I can handle it."

Even if the preparation may not be needed, Nakahara will also make complete preparations for Saitama.

He wants to be able to support his friends whenever they need anything.

"Which wig should I choose?" Nakahara asked.

Qiyu turned his head away, "I don't know which one is suitable, so help me choose."

"it is good."

Many girls wear makeup, some because the occasion is necessary, some because they look better after makeup, and like Saitama now, it is to change her face and match it with the wig on her head.

Nakahara also kept changing the makeup brush, sweeping it back and forth on Saitama's face.

The genius boy has become a top makeup artist with excellent skills in a very short period of time.

But Saitama didn't know anything about it, he gave his entire face to Nakahara Chuya, and let him keep putting on makeup.

"This is the daily look, no need to wear lipstick." Nakahara Zhong also explained softly.

"Anyway, the things you use seem to be the same." Saitama muttered softly.

When the whole face was finally finished, Qiyu quickly took a small mirror to look at it.

The wig is a beautiful golden color, and the bangs are orange, brown, and white, which are not obtrusive.

The entire face in the small mirror does not look like Saitama's face at all, but when you look closely, his facial features have not changed much. He is still the same person, but he seems to have completely changed himself.

It no longer looks so inconsistent and abrupt as when wearing a men's wig, and now Saitama looks particularly natural.

"Okay, it seems okay." Saitama said softly.

"Very suitable." Zhong Yuanzhong was also very satisfied.

Saitama pulled Nakahara Chuya to the front of the big mirror, and looked at himself and Nakahara Chuya in the mirror.

The beautiful Miss Yuko finally seemed to be a perfect match for the orange-haired boy. Even though he was still wearing men's clothes, it looked like a girl dressed like this on purpose.

"I hope the hair can grow back soon." Miss Yuzi in the mirror said.

"Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong also agreed.

"I'll help you find a way, trust me."

"I am your god."

"kindness."

The heart that was closed because of baldness was finally not so uncomfortable.

In fact, many times, everyone's thoughts are changing all the time, especially when you have a companion, no matter how low your mood is, it will become insignificant because of the existence of your companion.

The door of the room finally opened again.

Nakahara Nakaya walked in front, and Saitama followed behind, holding his hand.

Everyone who was busy turned their heads to look over quickly, and everyone's eyes flashed with amazement.

"Cough, I want to talk to that Uchiha-san." Saitama whispered.

He doesn't like to let his appearance be the focus, and everyone is fine as usual.

In fact, they are not boys without daily women's clothing. They look no different from others in their daily life.

"Cough, Mr. Mori may want to know the identity of Miss Yuzi." Osamu Dazai reminded softly.

"He might have guessed it last time. It's okay, Mr. Mori is still waiting for me to help make money." Saitama was very calm.

Mori Ogai had already guessed during the cruise ship incident, but there was no evidence, so he pretended not to know anything for the time being.

But now even if Mori Ogai knew about it, Saitama felt nothing.

The lonely and empty mafia leader is still waiting for Saitama to help run the cruise ship to cover the huge bills, and he is still waiting for him to recommend friends to work part-time in the mafia.

Mori Ogai literally delivered two huge handles to Saitama himself.

Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, and rushed over quickly, "Beautiful Miss Yuko, can you die in love with me?"

He even folded a beautiful rose out of red cloth.

Nakahara Chuya raised his foot, trying to kick Dazai away, "Mackerel!"

He is still alive, not dead.

Saitama took advantage of Nakahara Nakaya to stop the mackerel, ran to the corner by himself, and faced Itachi Uchiha alone.

The young man who looked very weak had been closing his eyes to rest his mind. He opened his eyes suddenly when he noticed that Saitama was approaching. The moment he saw him, his eyes flashed with amazement.

Before, he was just an ordinary and ordinary boy, but now he is the beautiful Miss Yuzi.

However, there are corresponding changes in ninjutsu, and it is not uncommon for him to see someone more beautiful than Miss Yuzi.

"Good day," Saitama said.

"Good day."

"Your brother has left?" Saitama saw the boy disappear with his own eyes.

"He's safe now." Uchiha Itachi already knew that this place was not familiar to him, "He went back, not in Yokohama."

As expected of a genius, he has quickly analyzed enough information to know that this is Yokohama.

"The appearance of you here should be due to the intersection of the two worlds. This is not a big deal, but... you are fighting."

Saitama explained the clinic he stayed at and his desire not to have it destroyed.

For this, Uchiha Itachi apologized deeply, "It was too late for me to take back ninjutsu when it first appeared. I am sorry. If possible, I am willing to make corresponding compensation for the losses around this."

Facing Saitama, who is not aggressive and just wants to protect the clinic, Uchiha Itachi is still very easy to speak.

And what Qiyu was waiting for was this sentence, "The reconstruction work around here is taken over by the mafia, you can't help much. But I have a favor to ask you to help..."

Uchiha Itachi has no room to refuse, because he is the one who made a mistake first.

But before that, Saitama took Uchiha Itachi into the inner room to help him check his body.

Saitama looked even more indistinguishable when he put on a white coat.

"You are very ill."

"If there is no cure, you still have a few months to live. Does your brother know about this?"

The young man who had stripped off all his defenses and offensive power looked very fragile. His eyes were closed and his face was full of exhaustion, as if there was a lot of pressure on his body that kept him from relaxing.

The young man who is only 20 years old looks more vicissitudes than Oda Sakunosuke, as if he has gone through life's ups and downs and all the difficulties and obstacles, insisting on living until now is the result of desperately overdrawing his life and praying to heaven.

And when Saitama asked Uchiha Sasuke if he knew about it, the young man finally responded.

"he does not know."

"Do not want him to know for many reasons?"

Qiyu felt that he was carrying a lot of secrets, and those secrets even required him to hide his younger brother who had the closest blood relationship with him.

This kind of burden is undoubtedly painful, tormenting, and tormenting, but apart from the exhaustion in his eyes, there is firmness like a mountain.

He knows what he is pursuing, so no matter how painful it is, he has been moving forward unswervingly.

"There are many things that can't be said, even if you think about it, because it will bring disaster to many people." The young man looked at Qiyu who was completely out of the matter and only devoted himself to being a doctor, and finally opened his mouth.

But even so, he still wouldn't say too much.

"Even if you are as good as you, there is no way to solve it. It must be a very difficult problem." Saitama couldn't help but think of his hair, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "I also encountered the same problem. My hair is completely bald now. I know so many good-looking people, and standing among them, I am like a clown who suddenly seems to be abandoned by the world."

Sometimes Saitama also wants to show his inner and spiritual beauty, but many people actually look at people's appearance first, even for himself.

It's like when he was sent to the clinic by Chuya Nakahara at the very beginning. If he opened his eyes and saw an extremely ugly monster, it would take time to get along with each other to develop bonds and feelings, not because of the pleasing first sight. Already unknowingly moved.

"Your illness is difficult."

Saitama vaguely noticed that Uchiha Itachi's physical illness is a disease entangled in fate, which cannot be easily changed.

"I have to figure out a way."

"Perhaps I can ask sister Xie Ye to try it out."

This will involve the Armed Detective Agency. Just before Fukuzawa Yukichi left, Saitama decided to discuss this matter with him.

The geniuses in the clinic now know the secrets about world collisions and changes in world lines.