Bald cape conjurer

Saitama opened the door of the house with the special priced oranges in a broken plastic bag.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the blonde reformer sitting at the table waiting for him.

"Oh, Genos! Are you back?" Saitama was overjoyed immediately, "Has the suspected crime of transforming humans that you went to investigate been settled? Oh, take a closer look, have you replaced some new parts?"

"Yes, Teacher Saitama." Genos immediately sat upright and nodded, "Unfortunately, the initiator of the incident is just an ordinary criminal, not the reformer who destroyed my hometown in the past."

"Really. But it doesn't matter. There will be opportunities to track down in the future."

Saitama put the orange in his hand on the kitchen counter.Looking at the golden oranges, he suddenly remembered the burned street near his home, so he raised his head and reminded: "By the way, Genos, I have something to remind you. During your absence, I was on the balcony I’ve seen weird people running around naked, and a street nearby was burned for no reason. It seems that the surrounding area has become less peaceful during this time.”

"Mr. Saitama, I burned that street." Genos said.

Saitama stopped holding the orange: "Huh?"

"No, it would be wrong to say that it was entirely my fault. The burned street was actually affected by a battle between me and a strange enemy, and it became like that."

Genos recalled: "It was an enemy with a volcanic head, one eye, and light blue skin. I can see the appearance of the enemy through energy detection, but it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye of a human being. This is the same as Saitama-sensei. Some kind of enemy that has been defeated is similar.”

"Oh, it's that!" Saitama said quickly, "I know what that is now, it's called a curse spirit."

"Curse spirit... so that's how it is." Genos sighed sincerely, "As expected of the wise Saitama teacher, he figured out the type of enemy so quickly..."

"No, it doesn't count..." Saitama scratched his bare head and said, "When Genos was out looking for clues, I met a man named Gojo Satoru. He told me that as long as I entered the Conjuration College to study, after graduation You can become a conjurer."

"As for the magician, it is a profession that can receive rewards after defeating the magic spirit!" Saitama said excitedly.

"Really?" Genos subconsciously leaned forward, got up on his knees, and asked anxiously, "Then Saitama-sensei..."

"Well, I've decided to enroll." Saitama said while sorting out the oranges. "It would be nice if I could get paid while doing justice. After all, I don't have to spend time working part-time."

"is that so."

Genos sat down again, thinking carefully, "Although I don't think it is necessary for Saitama-sensei to learn from a weaker person, since it is Saitama-sensei's decision, there must be a reason. If I don't understand, then it must be I failed to keep up with the teacher's footsteps."

Saitama listened to Genos's words, a drop of sweat came out of his forehead: "It's not me, Genos, what kind of me do you think I am..."

"Ah, yes, teacher." Genos seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and grabbed a net bag from under the table, "I passed the fruit shop on the way here today, and suddenly remembered that it is the season to eat watermelon, so I just I bought some watermelons and came back."

I saw four big round watermelons in the net bag that Genos took out.

"Oh, I didn't expect to eat watermelon!" Saitama's eyes were straightened, and he ran over immediately, "And I didn't buy it piece by piece, but the whole thing! Watermelon is so expensive!"

"Really? I think it's okay."

"...You are really rich!"

Saitama stared at the four watermelons in the net pocket, then glanced back at the oranges he put on the kitchen counter, with a hint of joy in his voice.

"It seems that there are too many fruits. But it doesn't matter, let's try to eat them all before they go bad!"

"Yes, Saitama-sensei!"

……

Meanwhile, in another unassuming apartment in Tokyo.

"Liuhu, you are really unlucky."

In the volcanic hot spring field surrounded by water vapor generated in the apartment, the super-level mantra man lay on the stone at the edge of the hot spring pool, and sighed while enjoying the hot spring: "I was seriously injured twice in a few days..."

"Shut up!" Leo Hu, who was holding a small pipe, was almost suffocated by the real man's casual sigh, "Anyway, the opponent has already been defeated by me!"

"Really?" the real person said casually.

"Of course. I threw that golden-haired boy into my 'covering the coffin and iron surrounding mountains' and tore him in two! There is absolutely no chance of him surviving!" Leo Hu said through gritted teeth, " That golden-haired boy who doesn't know where he came from is very fast, and his firepower is as good as mine, but he didn't use magic power, so he doesn't look like a magician. I really don't know why such a guy appeared in the ghost town..."

"Is that why you ran back naked without clothes again?" the real person asked abruptly.

The veins on the back of Louhu's hand gradually popped up, and the temperature of the hot spring water rose rapidly with his mood, bubbling like boiling water.

"Shut up! That's because my clothes were burned by that golden-haired boy!" Leo Hu yelled.

Late at night.

"I'm back." Yoshino Junpei opened the door of the house, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw his mother sitting in the brightly lit living room, smoking and waiting for him.

"Oh, you're back, Junpei." Yoshino Junpei's mother, Yoshino Nagi, looked tired, but still smiled at her son, "Why did you come back so late? Have you eaten outside? If you are still hungry , There is still stew in the kitchen, let me heat it up for you."

"……have eaten."

Yoshino Junpei bought a band-aid and medicine at a convenience store outside to treat the wound before returning.After shopping, he had no money in his hands, and naturally he didn't eat.But he didn't want to eat any more, so he lied.

"Besides, Mom, why are you smoking again?" He raised his hand to wave the smoke in the air, and couldn't help coughing.

"Ah...I'm sorry, I just..." Nagi Yoshino immediately extinguished the cigarette butt, walked to the window, and opened it a little wider.

"Since you've already eaten, let's take a shower and rest early." She glanced at the wall clock on the wall, "It's almost 12 o'clock, and I have to go to school tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yoshino Junhei's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly.

"Mom," he called to his own mother, "can I take a long vacation from school?"

The wound on the face was covered with hair, and a uniform jacket was put on over the blood-stained shirt. Yoshino Junpei thought to himself that in this way, his mother would not find out that he was being bullied.

Although telling his mother about being bullied should win her sympathy and make it easier to achieve his goal of not going to school, Yoshino Junpei does not intend to take advantage of this.

Nagi Yoshino turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

"Nothing else, I just don't want to go."

"After that, after the vacation is enough, do you go back to school or transfer?"

"Transfer. I already have a good school."

Silence continued for a moment.

"Okay." Nagi Yoshino nodded, "Then I'll call your head teacher tomorrow morning to talk about it."

Yoshino Junpei didn't expect why his mother would agree to his request so easily, and couldn't help being stunned: "That's it?"

"if not?"

Nagi Yoshino glanced at his son and sighed: "Shunpei, I actually found out. Something happened to you recently."

Yoshino Junpei was taken aback, his heart shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Junpei was worried about our family's situation and felt that it was not easy for me to be a single mother, so I probably didn't tell me many things. But the things that are falling apart in the eyes of a child like you are small things that are easy to solve for adults. ...But if Junpei doesn't want to talk about it, Mom won't ask too much."

Nagi Yoshino came over, raised his hand and touched Junpei Yoshino's head: "If you don't want to go, don't go. If you want to transfer schools, you can."

"I know that Junpei is a good boy. I also believe in the school that Junpei chose. But if Junpei needs help, don't worry too much, just tell mom."

Yoshino Junpei looked down at the ground subconsciously, and after a while he murmured: "Why can mom say such things like no one else?"

"Because we are mother and son." Nagi Yoshino smiled, "I understand."

She walked towards the bedroom, took two steps, then turned around and asked, "Shunpei doesn't plan to go back to school, right? Why don't you ask for leave and I'll go through the formalities for you to leave school?"

"Do not."

To Yoshino Nagi's surprise, Yoshino Junpei shook his head.

"I'll be back. For sure."

A hundred push-ups, a hundred sit-ups, a hundred squats, and a ten-kilometer run.Practice with the momentum of vowing to become bald.

Yoshino Junpei clenched his fist.

If I started to train according to the method of that person named Saitama from tomorrow, and insisted on exercising every day, would I also be able to become bald and stronger at the same time?

After I get bald, I will go back to Liying High School and use my own hands to seek justice from those bullies.Then he will leave that school with dignity, not as a prodigal dog.

After that... go to the High School of Conjuration.