Bald cape conjurer

Ten minutes later, in the school doctor's room of the college.

"Eh? Saitama? You're really a rare visitor." The housekeeper came out with a smoking cessation lollipop in his mouth, and said vaguely.

She squeezed the candy stick to pull the candy out of her mouth, and looked up and down at Saitama curiously with dark circled eyes: "Why, will you get hurt too? Where do you need treatment?"

"Uh, it's not me..." Saitama picked up the unconscious Zenin Naoya by the back collar, and lifted him up to his eyes, "It's this guy."

"Let me see... eh?" Jiarui Glass opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and after seeing Zenyuan Naoya's face clearly, he immediately showed a disgusted expression, "Why is it this guy?"

"Do you know him too?" Saitama asked in a daze.

"It's better to say that there are a small number of people who don't know him in the world of conjuration." Jiarui Nitzi pouted, and turned to find the medicine box in the cabinet, "I really don't want to treat him. But let me ask first, where is this guy injured? "

Saitama stood there guilty, his bald head began to sweat: "That's right, that... I accidentally... (whispered) attacked his crotch."

"Ah?" Because Saitama's voice was too low, Kazuko couldn't hear it clearly, and asked, "Can you say it again?"

Saitama: "..."

Just as Saitama was hesitating, Genos, who was behind him, took a step forward and walked in front of Saitama.

Janos said loudly: "Because this person suddenly attacked the teacher, so the teacher hit him in the buttocks. This is why I brought him here for treatment."

Janos' voice resounded throughout the quiet school medical room.For a moment, the hand holding the medicine stopped in the house.

Saitama was taken aback, quickly pulled Genos, and whispered: "Genos, you are too loud!"

"Really?" Genos looked back at Saitama in puzzlement, "But the volume I use is completely the same as usual. I am a reformer, with the function of absolute pitch, it is impossible to make mistakes, teacher."

"...I said Genos, you!"

At this moment, Ru Nizi, who had been facing the cabinet and turned his back to them, finally couldn't help laughing: "Pfft."

"Huh?" Saitama stopped tugging with Genos, and looked back nervously at Kazuko.

"It turned out to be that kind of injury. Well, although I really don't want to treat him, it is the responsibility of a doctor after all. So you just put him here with me."

Jia Ruozi changed his words briskly, but she put the medicine box back with a "boom" in her hand, "But before that..."

She took out her mobile phone from her white coat, pointed at Zenyuan Naoya who was lying on the ground: "Let's take a photo and send it to Wu, he must like this kind of thing very much."

Jia Ruozi changed the angle and kept taking continuous pictures with his mobile phone.Kacha Kacha Kacha...

The flash of the camera illuminates the faces of Saitama and Genos flickeringly: "..."

Two days later, somewhere in Tokyo.

In the darkness, there are five door panels with a rather gentle atmosphere.The inside and outside of the door panel are like two different dimensions.

Discussion sounded.

"We are now considering the upgrade application for this week. Just the day before yesterday, a fourth-level conjurer completed all the tasks for upgrading to the third level."

"Who is it?"

In the center of the five doors, a ray of light suddenly shone down above the dimly lit open area, projecting a figure that appeared and disappeared in the air.

The projection showed a bald figure in a high school girl uniform with facial features like a stick figure.Half of a long white cape was pulled out from behind the hem of his jacket.

The bald man held the unconscious Awasaka Erliang with one hand, and touched the back of his head with the other hand, with a dull expression and dull eyes.

"This is the picture he took when he came to hand in the task."

Silence continued for a moment.

"Why is this person wearing women's clothing?"

"It's not clear."

"Maybe it's his personal interest. The younger generation of conjurers are too individual, just like that brat from the Gojo family, too disobedient."

"But the task this time is not right. The last independent third-level task assigned to him in the records is to exorcise the third-level curse spirit of Tokyo Tachibana Girls High School. But when he came to hand in the task, why did he send someone?"

"It has been confirmed that the person caught by him is the notorious first-level curse master Awazaka Erliang more than ten years ago."

An exclamation came from a certain door: "What? The third level gives the first level to...?"

"Is there any more detailed information about this bald man in women's clothing?"

"Hold on."

Soon, Saitama's personal data sheet was projected and overlaid on the original image.I saw Saitama's demented face in the photo in the upper right corner of the data sheet.And maybe because his head just moved when the photo was taken, the lines on the photo are still shaking.

"My name is Saitama, and I am currently a student of the Tokyo High School of Curse Arts. The way of admission is Gojo Satoru personally recruiting... Is it a student of that Gojo boy?"

"The recruiting time was in June, and the official enrollment was in July. At that time, he didn't have the level of magician."

"Enrolled officially 75 days ago, was nominated as a fourth-level conjurer 44 days ago, officially became a fourth-level conjurer 32 days ago, was nominated as a third-level conjurer 17 days ago, and completed all three-level upgrades two days ago The task... upgrades so fast!"

"Did Gojo Satoru do something wrong? After all, he recruited this bald man dressed as a woman."

"No. According to the records, this baldy did complete all the upgrade tasks."

"But no matter what, it's impossible for him at the third level to defeat the curser at the first level."

"It must be that Awasaka Erliang and the curse battle caused a lot of consumption, which caused this bald man to take advantage of the chaos."

The projection shows the tragic situation in the gymnasium of Tachibana Girls' High School.I saw that the gymnasium building was almost razed to the ground, and there were many burnt black marks in the ruins.Judging from the traces left on a small part of the walls that have not yet collapsed, there should be a huge force that directly knocked down the gymnasium at one time.

"Afterwards, an auxiliary supervisor went to Tachibana Girls' High School to investigate and found that the high school gymnasium had collapsed. There were only a large number of unknown curses and the curse power left by Eryo Awazaka in the wreckage, and there was no third party's curse power ruin. This shows that Saitama didn't make a move at all."

"And judging from the filth left by the unknown curse, that curse is not the local curse observed by the 'window'. It is very powerful, and the spell is related to fire. I am afraid that Erliang Ausaka was knocked down by that guy, and was picked up by Saitama. Bar."

"Is there surveillance video in the school gymnasium?"

"Yes, but according to the report of the auxiliary supervisor, it seems that the video of that period was taken by someone in troubled waters and stolen shortly after the incident."

"...Is this bald guy doing it? To hide the fact that he didn't do anything. Where's Eryo Awasaka himself?"

"He seemed to have been hit in the head and woke up with no memory."

"Then about the result of Saitama's upgrade application...?"

The space fell into silence again.

"Reject it. After all, the result of his mission has nothing to do with the content of the assigned mission..."

At this moment, an old voice suddenly came, interrupting the discussion of the mysterious high-level people in the magic world behind the door.

"No, the old man recommends that you pass his application results."

The discussion suddenly stopped.In the darkness, an old man wearing a white kimono, a blue-purple hakama, and a cane is walking slowly.

"The old man accidentally overheard everyone's discussion just now, so he couldn't help but interrupted. It's really rude." Leyansi Jiashen walked into the dim light surrounded by the door panel, and bowed slightly to the high-level people behind the door.

The dazed figure of Saitama in women's clothing projected in the center is disturbed by the air currents as he passes by.

"It's the principal of Leyan Temple," said a voice from behind a door, "is it already time for a meeting? It's just a promotion application, and it's been discussed for so long without knowing it..."

"However, Principal Leyan Temple, why did you say you have to pass this person's audit results?"

Leyan Temple Jiashen's long snow-white eyebrows moved slightly, and he opened his mouth while leaning on a cane.

"Although the results of this person——Saitama's mission did not meet the expectations of the originally assigned mission, and there was no activity record left on the scene, it is an indisputable fact that he arrested the first-level curse master Awasaka Erliang."

"Regardless of the personal state of Awasaka Erliang when he was arrested, even if he really lost the ability to fight at that time, it would still be a disaster if he was left alone. Arrest Awasaka Erliang who may do evil in the future and put an end to him. Saitama is the one who has the highest possibility of committing the crime." Rakuganji Kashinobu said, "Based on this alone, it is not a bad idea to give him a third-level qualification."

"Is Saitama a student of Tokyo High School?" Another senior asked, "Have you seen him at the exchange meeting between the two schools?"

"..."

Rakuganji Kashin was silent for a moment, and what Saitama said to him in the small reception room came to mind.

"Just an ignorant brat." He closed his eyes and replied.

The senior executives behind the door paused thoughtfully: "...Since you have already suggested this, let's pass it. After all, the third level is not a high level. Matching level, he will suffer in the future."

There was a "pop" sound, and Saitama's upgrade application was stamped with a "passed" seal.

"The next thing to discuss is the issue of the growing curse in Tokyo..."

Saitama's upgrade application discussion results ended like this.One of the people behind the door said, "Let's start the next meeting."

"There have been frequent curse incidents in recent months, especially in the Tokyo area."

"At first I thought it was an ordinary curse, but from the report, it seems that there are special curses combined."

"It's better to send conjurers from other places to Tokyo. It's the same in Kyoto."

Jiashen of Leyan Temple paused, and asked, "What about the curse in that place?"

"I can't control that much anymore. After all, Tokyo is where the high-level people are located. It is inevitable for the local government to make certain sacrifices."

"Isn't it obvious which is more important?"

"There is no need to worry about the capital, after all, there is the 'Yu Sanjia' sitting there. Of course, the staff will not be selected from the members of the Yu Sanjia."

"Try to choose some local conjurers from non-family backgrounds and no background. Such conjurers are more obedient to orders..."

"But in the final analysis, there is Gojo Satoru in Tokyo, and it turned out to be like this. That guy said he was the strongest. Wasn't he caught off guard by Hyakki Yako last year?"

One of the senior executives said: "Gojo Wu is said to be a super-level conjurer, but sometimes he is more troublesome than a curse spirit. The matter of Su Nuo Utensil was also because of his willfulness, and the extremely dangerous Knotweed Yuren was not eliminated immediately. Honestly, is his existence really necessary?"

"If Wujo Wuneng and the curse disappear together, maybe the world will be much more peaceful. It's better for the safety of the people to have less wayward people like him."

"However, the influence of Wutiao faction cannot be ignored. There must be quite a few conjurers who have been wooed by Wutiao Wu."

"In short, under the current situation, the movements of Gojo Wu are more noteworthy. Next, we must pay attention to the movements of Gojo Wu and the magicians above the second level in Wujo and his school..."

Amidst the discussions among the high-level officials, Leyan Temple Jiashen stared at the handle of the crutches and remained silent: "..."

The conjurers who have been helped by Gojo Satoru, the students who have been trained by Gojo Satoru, and the contemporaries who have a good relationship with Gojo Satoru... These people are undoubtedly classified by the higher-ups as the Wujo One School.

But if you pay attention to the magicians above the second level, Saitama, who has just been promoted to the third level, will not be noticed.

Only then did Jiashen of Leyan Temple understand where the training plan he provided had failed.

The terrifying thing about Gojo Satoru's plan is that he gave Saitama the maximum freedom for a monster that can crush a super curse spirit with a single punch.

Although Saitama did not get the rights, status, and money that the Kyoto school promised him, he would also not be bound by these things, and would not even be noticed by high-level officials.

The more freedom he gets, the more that fearsome Saitama can bring out his full potential.

Thinking of this, another figure appeared in Leyan Temple Jiashen's mind.

——The thin boy who saw through his attack at a glance by the vending machine.

The name...is called Yoshino Junpei, that's right.

Leyan Temple Jiashen paid attention to the upgrade list of conjurers in the previous quarter.There is no Yoshino Junpei name there.

At that time, an idea of ​​"as expected" came into his mind.

It seems that Gojo Satoru adopted the same training policy for Yoshino Junpei as he did for Saitama.

Thinking of this, Leyan Temple Jiashen's dry and loose lips rubbed each other involuntarily.

This means that Yoshino Junpei, like Saitama, is a terrifying monster...

"Oh, did you pass the third level?"

In the room of the college dormitory, Saitama was holding an elephant watering pot, watering the little cactus he raised, and said in a daze.

The handle of the green elephant watering pot that he threw out from the ruins of the ghost town apartment was originally broken, and then Genos used a tool to stick a few perfectly curved iron wires as handles.

At this time, the elephant's trunk in the watering pot was "rustling" and sprinkled silver-white water drops.

"Great, teacher! It's level three from today." Janos congratulated from the side.

Dog Curlythorn: "Salmon."

"In this way, Mr. Saitama will be able to officially join the task of tracking down the real person," said Yoshino Junpei holding the newly adjusted mantra, "Mr. Nanami will definitely breathe a sigh of relief when he finds out."

"But it's only level three..." 99 Yuki leaned against the small table, resting his chin with his right hand, and said with some surprise, "I thought Saitama must be a special level, at least it should be level one."

After she finished speaking, the room was silent for a moment.

"……that."

Wutiao Wu, who came to deliver the upgrade news, tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Are there too many people here?"

I saw that there were six people in the small dormitory room.

Saitama was standing on the small balcony watering his little cactus; Genos was sitting in front of the small table, with his Saitama Observation Note still open in front of him.

Yoshino Junpei was in front of the small bookshelf, looking at Saitama's DVD collection with some curiosity; the panda and the dog Juji were playing online games with their handhelds; 99 Yuki leaned on the table and ate the fruit he brought.

"Really?" 99 Yuki blinked, "I don't think so."

"...No, after all, the strangest thing is you, Miss 99."

Gojo Satoru said a little speechlessly, "The others are all students of our school, so it's okay to be here, but why did you go to the school? And you're still staying in the boys' dormitory."

"Of course it is to investigate Saitama's physique," 99 Yuki said indifferently, "I intend to continue investigating Saitama until I get the solution to eliminate all the curse spirits."

"Have you not given up yet?" Gojo Satoru's 1.9-meter body leaned casually against the door frame, "That plan of yours."

99 Youji hooked his lips into a smile: "As long as I'm still alive, I will never give up."

"It doesn't matter, you can do whatever you want," Gojo Satoru exhaled suddenly, "but."

"Miss 99, if you accidentally go astray because of this..."

Gojo Satoru's voice suddenly lowered, and there was a hint of warning in his tone: "Don't take chances, you know what I can do."

As soon as this remark came out, the temperature in the air seemed to suddenly drop a few degrees.

Yoshino Junpei's body trembled slightly, the panda and the dog Juji paused the game and looked over, even Genos stopped writing notes, and looked up at Gojo Satoru and 99 Yuki.

And Saitama's posture remained unchanged, still squatting on the balcony watering the small cactus.

For a while, there was only the "rustling" sound of the watering pot in the room.

99 Youji raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Did it happen last year? But Wu Jun can rest assured, I'm not that crazy."

Gojo Satoru stared at 99 Yuki's relaxed expression for a few moments, and smiled: "Well, I think it's the same. After all, Miss 99 is still very reliable."

"but……"

Gojo Satoru adjusted the edge of the blindfold, and said casually: "Since Ms. 99 plans to stay in Tokyo to study Saitama, shouldn't it be time to do special missions?"

The expression on 99 Youji's face froze slightly: "Uh..."

"It's very hard on my side, there is no way, I am the only special class that can be dispatched."

Gojo Satoru patted the tight eyepatch on both temples, and complained childishly, "Because you quit, I travel all over Japan every three days, and I don't even have much time left to teach my beloved students. I had to ask Yidizhi to take over as the teacher..."

"To be honest, that guy Yidizhi is overwhelmed. When he walks, even his bones are creaking under the huge mental pressure, just like a grandpa..." Gojo Satoru said as he walked to the table Side, sat down cross-legged naturally, looked at 99 Yuki, "It's very pitiful, isn't it?"

99 Yuki: "..."

The "rustling" sound of watering the cactus stopped.

"It's not me, there is something I care about."

Saitama's voice sounded.

I saw him standing at the door of the balcony with an empty elephant watering can, looking at the scene inside the house.

Everyone looked up at Saitama.Genos immediately asked, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

"By the way, what are you guys doing? Why are one and two crowded in my room? The room itself is not big, and there is no place to sit now."

Saitama's dull eyes looked at everyone speechlessly: "Go back."

"..."

"That's right, don't you need to hone your spells?" Gojo Satoru raised his hand and clapped his hands loudly, "Go back and practice quickly, this is the teacher's order!"

Saitama looked at him with a dark face: "You too."

Panda, Curly Thorn, and Yoshino Junpei all left with game consoles or discs of "Alien vs. Stalker".Surprisingly, 99 Yuki also turned and left with the students, probably because he didn't want to continue working with Gojo Satoru.

Gojo Satoru didn't leave, but stretched the two long legs that had been forced to be bent just now because of the crowd, leisurely straightened the legs on the floor, and crossed them.

"Don't be so mean, Saitama," he leaned against the table, "and I have something to tell you."

Under the eyes of Saitama and Genos, Gojo Satoru said: "Saitama, you usually have the habit of casting curses while going out for a walk? But in the next period of time, you may encounter some spells from somewhere The teacher is right."

"A conjurer from somewhere? What's going on?" Genos asked.

"It's an order from the upper echelons of the magic world."

Gojo Satoru sat up straight with a little force on his waist and abdomen, and his tone was a little more serious: "Because the infestation of curse spirits has been serious recently, those old guys in the upper echelon decided to send some more capable conjurers from the local area to Tokyo."

Genos frowned: "But no matter where it is, there is a shortage of conjurers. Arrange local conjurers to Tokyo, what about that place?"

"Those old things don't care about the life and death of ordinary people. As long as the place where they are is safe enough."

Gojo Satoru raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and middle finger to draw a picture in the air, "The high-level people are all like this, arrogant and stupid, as long as they are wise and safe. One day they will suffer from stupidity and selfishness .”

"However, if we find out the reason for the abnormal activities of the magic spirits in Tokyo recently and solve the incident, the magicians from the local area can return to their duties." Gojo Satoru said, resting his chin, "We still have to work harder. , everyone is the same."

Saitama put the elephant watering can on the kitchen counter, and looked at Gojo Satoru, who was sitting next to him, with his blindfolded hair.

Yeah.So the matter has come to such an urgent time?

As a hero driven by interest, he should act even more.

"it is good."

Saitama suddenly opened his mouth, making both Gojo Satoru and Genos stunned.

Saitama walked towards the door, took down the hanger on which the hero's costume was hanging, and put the yellow one-piece suit on his body: "I'm going out to fight the curse."

"Eh? So soon?" Gojo Satoru was a little surprised.

Janos pushed the notebook and pen: "Teacher, I'll go with you."

"No, if we act together, only one of them can fight the curse. Isn't that a bit wasteful." Saitama tightened his belt and said, "I'll go alone."