Bald cape conjurer

The morning after the Shibuya incident, at the entrance of Tokyo High School.

"This is all your stuff, Mr. Saitama."

Yidizhi Jiegao carefully checked the contents of the corrugated box on the ground, and then pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with some anxiety.

Probably because Saitama took the initiative to stand up and take the blame, which caused them to lose the reason to deal with the Wujo faction in a fair and just manner, so they blamed all the destruction of Shibuya Station and the surrounding areas on Saitama, and exiled him from the world of magic.

Saitama will no longer have the title and rank of conjurer, nor can he continue to be a student of the conjuration college.Therefore, he will not receive any subsidies in the future, and he will not be able to enjoy the basic facilities such as dormitories and canteens in the college for free.

"I'm really sorry," Yiji Jiegao said in a low voice, "it was obviously because of your existence that the damage caused by the Shibuya incident was minimized, but in the end the higher-ups turned all the fire on you..."

"You don't need to apologize." Saitama's expression didn't change. "If you want to fire me, fire me. Anyway, I didn't fight the curse to become a conjurer."

Hearing this, Yidizhi Jiegao lowered his head, feeling a burst of sadness in his heart.

A few months ago, it was he and Gojo Satoru who went to find Saitama and invited Saitama to enter the Conjuration High School.

But now, he is also the one who bid farewell to Saitama.And Gojo Satoru has been imprisoned in a prison gate the size of a Rubik's Cube.

Things are different.No one knows what will become of this magic world next.

In addition to Saitama, Genos, and the melancholy Iji Kiyoko, at the gate of the Tokyo High School, there is also a group of people from the "League of Victims of Conjurers".

The Alliance of Victims of Conjurers helped the police transfer the victims of Shibuya Station the night before, and collected hundreds of petition signatures. It was also busy all night.Now they are all covered in dust and disgraced.

"And then?" Saitama turned back and asked the victimized conjurer alliance, "What are you doing here? Are you also here to fire me?"

The conjurers of the victim conjurer alliance looked at each other, and then the middle-aged conjurer wearing glasses came out.

"Since Saitama was exiled from the conjuration world and is no longer a conjurer, according to the regulations, you have no position to continue to serve as a cadre of the 'Victim Conjurer Union'." He explained to Saitama.

"Really?" The expression on Saitama's face was the same as usual, "Then you guys will work hard in the future."

"..."

The middle-aged conjurer clasped his hands tightly and remained silent for a long time, as if he was struggling with something.Finally, he made up his mind and said, "Although what you said after the Shibuya terrorist attack has been spread in the magic world, we have all seen your strength, it is not fake, Saitama. "

"Although I don't know why you said that, we believe you have your reasons." The female magician from Wakayama said immediately, "Comrade Saitama, we believe what we have seen with our own eyes."

Saitama looked at them with some surprise: "..."

The party of the victim conjurer alliance gradually went away.While walking, the middle-aged conjurer turned his head and shouted at Saitama: "No matter what, you will always be our comrade! We will never forget you!"

"Saitama, you will always be an honorary cadre of our alliance!"

"When we finish the alliance flag, we will add your avatar on it! It will definitely be very round!"

Looking at the victimized conjurer alliance reluctantly waving at him, Saitama couldn't help sweating a little: "I don't have to draw my head on it, it's too exaggerated, it's like I've already sacrificed... "

"Teacher!" Genos said with righteous indignation, "How can those high-level people exile you from the magic world! I will complain to them later!"

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't particularly want to be a magician." Saitama turned his head, and Genos' figure was reflected on his shiny, barren forehead, "Compared to this, you..."

After the battle ended the night before, Genos went to Dr. Cusno for repairs again.Dr. Cusno, who had just fallen asleep, had to get up again, and worked overtime to install components with more superior functions on Genos again.

Now Genos has regained a new arm.The smooth black metal surface on his arm was like a mirror, streaking across streams of light.

But this is not what Saitama cares about the most.

I saw Genos's two new arms, now firmly grasping the backpack straps on his shoulders.

On his back was a huge backpack 1.5 meters long, which was filled with his personal belongings in the dormitory.

"I said Genos," Saitama's eyes slipped a black line, "what are you doing? I am the only one who was fired, not you..."

"Of course I want to follow the teacher! After all, I am the teacher's disciple!" Genos said firmly, "If the teacher moves out of the dormitory, then I have no reason to continue living in the dormitory. I want to live with the teacher so that Observe the teacher's every move for 24 hours, and learn from it how to make yourself stronger..."

Saitama raised his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and index finger, and felt a headache: "No, you don't have to keep doing this..."

Genos: "In addition, I will pay sufficient rent and tuition fees."

Saitama raised his head abruptly, and looked at Genos blankly: "...you have brought all your things, did you miss anything in the dormitory?"

"No!" Genos replied angrily.

When the master and apprentice were standing at the entrance of the high school, a familiar figure suddenly ran out of the campus: "Saitama! Fortunately, you are still here."

"Oh." Saitama looked in the direction of the voice, "Fuhei!"

After discovering Saitama at the door, Fukuroi ran towards this side quickly.And the small square with eyes in his hand was the prison gate where Gojo Wu was sealed.

When Fu Heihui ran close, Saitama asked, "Is everyone else okay?"

"Well. They are receiving treatment in the school infirmary, basically there is no problem." Fu Heihui nodded, his eyes fell on the box on the ground.

There are some clothes and tableware scattered in the box.Among them, the familiar piggy bank and green elephant watering pot, as well as the thriving little cactus are clearly visible.You can tell at a glance that these are all Saitama's things.

"Saitama, are you moving out now?" Megumi Fukuro asked.

"Well, that's how it is." Saitama nodded, "I have really troubled you to take care of it for a while."

"Where," Fuguro Hui said immediately, "to be honest, even if the high-level made such a decision, the relationship between us will not change at all. You are still our companion, Saitama."

Seeing Fu Heihui's serious expression, Saitama was a little surprised, then raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was a little relieved.

"Well, I will continue to solve the curse in the future. Even if we don't live together anymore, we should meet each other often."

"En." Fu Heihui nodded, and asked again, "Where do you plan to live next?"

"It hasn't been decided yet." When it comes to this topic, Saitama is a little distressed, "There are not many free accommodation places. Next, I will probably go to see cheap apartments or something..."

At this moment, Gojo Satoru's voice came from the prison gate: "I guess it's the same. Then Saitama, Genos, do you want to live in Gojo's house for free?"

Hearing this, both Saitama and Genos were stunned: "Huh?"

……

"Oh, it's so big here!"

Saitama and Genos took their luggage and followed Megumi Fukuro on a wooden path through the bamboo forest.

There are straight green bamboos on both sides of the path, and there are beautiful Japanese-style windproof floor lamps every few meters between the bamboo forests. The warm yellow lampshade is enough to imagine what the scenery of this bamboo forest path will be when the lights are on at night. beautiful.

"I feel like the bamboo forest in Arashiyama, Kyoto is nothing more than this!" Saitama said excitedly to Prison Gate, "So you have always lived in such a nice house!"

"That's not true. In fact, I usually live in the teacher's dormitory of the college, which is more convenient." Gojo Satoru in the prison gate said, "And this is just one of the ordinary real estate of the Gojo family in Tokyo. It's not at all. My family."

"Do you have many places like this?" Saitama was stunned, "You are really rich!"

"After all, it has been a powerful conjurer family since thousands of years ago." Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone, "By the way, Megumi lived here before."

"It was just a short-term stay for a few months when I was in middle school." Fu Heihui explained, "I just started doing missions during that time, and the first few missions were led by Teacher Wutiao."

The bamboo forest path only took two or three minutes, during which several people crossed an arched wooden bridge over the canal and creek.

Passing through the bamboo forest all the way, an exquisite Japanese-style garden finally appeared in front of us.

The carefully trimmed garden plants have turned red-orange in late autumn, and a few fallen leaves float in the pool water that reflects the sky.Water is gurgling out from the water outlet of the stone carving by the pool.

The pool is covered with white pebbles.Beyond the cobblestones, there are lush lawns.

The three of them took off their shoes and walked to the corridor on the edge of the courtyard.Gojo Satoru announced loudly: "Choose whatever you want, you can live in any room you want."

"I'll just live in the smallest room." Saitama said happily, "I don't need a big room after all. Anyway, I'll trouble you anyway. I'll help you water the plants."

"I don't need to bother you about this, there is a special person here to take care of the courtyard." Gojo Satoru said.

Saitama looked at the vast courtyard, then turned his gaze to his little cactus: "..."

Next, Saitama quickly found a suitable small room near the courtyard, but the area was still a bit larger than the dormitory of the high school.And Genos immediately occupied the room next to Saitama.

Seeing Saitama excitedly put his things into the room, the eyes on the frontier of the prison gate stared at him without blinking, and then said abruptly: "Saitama."

"Ah? What's the matter?" Saitama turned around in confusion.

"I am the owner of the Gojo family. And as you can see, this courtyard is only one of the properties of the Gojo family, and there are many larger properties than this." Gojo Satoru said.

"The Yusan family is also involved in other industries other than the magic world, which guarantees a high annual income. The same goes for the Wujo family."

Saitama stared straight at the prison gate with a pair of dead fish eyes: "Are you showing off how rich you are to me?"

Gojo Satoru ignored Saitama's words and continued: "Besides, although I am the only main magician of the Gojo family, there are quite a lot of 'Gojo faction' magicians on the same front as me. For example, Megumi is one of them. .”

Fu Heihui, who was holding the prison gate, nodded: "In the magic world, there are many magicians who have received the help of Wutiao teacher, such as me and the knotweed; there are also some magicians who have a good personal relationship with Wutiao teacher. When it comes to things, I will stand on the side of Mr. Wujo, such as Mr. Nanami."

"Although these people don't have the blood of Wu Tiao, they can be regarded as the important network resources of Teacher Wu Tiao. The sum of their numbers is enough to reach three digits."

Saitama scratched his head: "Is that so? I didn't notice at all."

"...In short, as one of the three royal families, the Gojo family has resources and power beyond your imagination in the magic world. And the power of the Gojo family has always been suspected by the other two Buddhist temples, Kamo, and the high-level leaders of the magic world. Afraid." Wutiao Wu in the prison gate said, "But now, as the head of the family, I am sealed in the prison gate, and I can't unseal it in a short time, and I can't lead the Wutiao family or protect the people of the Wutiao faction."

"Therefore, until I find a way to break the seal, I want to entrust the Gojo family to you, Saitama."

Inside the prison gate, Wujo Wu said solemnly: "I want you to be the head of the Wujo family. Of course, you don't need to change your surname to Wujo. And during this period, all the property resources of the Wujo family and the magician can be controlled by you. Send as you please."

"In this world of conjuration that attaches great importance to blood and genetic formulas, no one has ever had the opportunity to leap from an ordinary person to become the head of a conjurer family, let alone be the head of the 'Yu San Family'. But there is only one chance in history." Gojo Satoru said, "As long as you nod, the Gojo House is yours, Saitama."

"What do you think?"

Amid Gojo Satoru's inquiry, Saitama kept his serious face silent for a few seconds, and then his facial features degenerated into stick figures in an instant.

"Forget it," he said.

"Saitama, do you really want to refuse?" Fuguro Hui confirmed, "You have to know that after becoming the head of the Gojo family, you can have everything you want, and you don't have to grab supermarket specials or wear cheap clothes anymore. Other curses The magicians, including those from the Yusan family, will no longer underestimate you. You can even go back to the alliance of conjurers who have been victimized. They must welcome you to continue joining."

Saitama sat cross-legged on the spot: "But it feels troublesome to be the head of the family."

Before Fu Heihui came back and said something, a self-deprecating chuckle sounded out.

"Ah……"

Wutiao Wutiao in the prison gate hooked his lips, and let out a puff of breath from his nose: "As expected, then there is no other way. Let's find Yi Gu and come back."

Fu Heihui: "...Mr. Wutiao, you gave up too early."

The next morning.

"There is your package, please come and collect—"

The video doorbell shows the face of the delivery person at the door.Genos responded and left the room.

In the room, only Saitama sitting at the table eating breakfast and Jailmon Jiang on the table were left.

Saitama peeled off a banana and stuffed it into his mouth, a lump immediately bulged on his cheek.While chewing, he looked at the prison gate and said vaguely: "So until the seal is lifted, are you going to let me keep the prison gate?"

Wutiao Wu's happy voice came from the prison gate: "Yes. After all, the prison gate is considered a special-grade curse, and the higher-ups may order the prison gate and me inside to be handed over at any time. This kind of thing must not happen , so I’ll leave it to you, Saitama.”

"It's not impossible. Anyway, I'm free now." Saitama stuffed another banana into his mouth while talking, "By the way, what is the package you received today?"

"It's mainly the personal belongings I entrusted Hui to send over from the college dormitory. There are so many things in it." Gojo Satoru said, "I won't be able to talk about it for a while."

"What, you kid is still pretending to be mysterious." Saitama chewed on a banana, squinting at the prison gate.

Gojo Satoru: "... Saitama, I am older than you."

Soon, all the bananas for breakfast were eaten by Saitama.He was cleaning the banana peels when Genos walked in with a large box in his arms.

With a "boom", he put the box on the ground.

Saitama looked at the box silently, sweating a little on his bald head: "There are really a lot of things inside."

"Well, most of them are some items I need in the prison gate." Gojo Satoru's voice came from the prison gate, "After working for two days, I finally found something new to enter the prison gate. Xinjiang, and the method of connecting to the network signal in the prison gate.”

Genos opened the box neatly, and took out all the things Gojo Satoru entrusted from it.Including the pajamas he often wears, laptops, projectors, ergonomic chairs, sleeping bags, game consoles, VR glasses, etc., it is dazzling.

The most surprising thing is that there are facial beauty massagers and lip balm that Gojo Satoru often uses inside.

"I'm not saying that it's understandable to bring a computer game console or something. But since the time in the prison gate will not flow, and your physical condition will not change, then you don't need to bring beauty instruments and lipstick. " Saitama picked up the Y-shaped beauty instrument with two rolling balls and looked at it, "Anyway, even if you don't use this thing to roll around your face, your skin will not be loose, and your lips will not be dry without lip balm. "

"Saitama, after seeing my national treasure-level face, can you still say such a thing?" Gojo Satoru said in a low voice.

"Is it a national treasure?" Saitama recalled Gojo Satoru's face, and his eyes slowly moved to a white-haired black-handled broom in the corner of the courtyard, "I'm not sure."

Wutiaowu: "..."

At this moment, Genos unpacked the last box, and he couldn't help being slightly taken aback after opening it.

"Teacher!" He raised his head and glanced at Saitama.

"What?" Saitama stretched his neck and looked over, his dead fish eyes suddenly widened.

"oh oh--"

He stretched out his hand, took out the contents of the box, and held them up in front of his eyes - only to hear the "crash" sound when the clothes unfolded, it was exactly the same yellow tights and white cape as the one he was wearing.

"Teacher, there are even belts, gloves and shoes." Genos said, pointing to the box.

Saitama quickly looked over and saw the red plastic gloves, boots, and buckle belt in the box, his eyes widened: "Oh!"

Touching the new clothes, I found that the texture was the same as the previous one.Saitama turned back and asked Gojo Satoru: "Did you prepare this? Thank you, you are really amazing, you can find the exact same clothes as the one I wore before!"

The blue eyes on the border of the prison gate blinked and blinked: "Didn't Saitama say that the boss who made your clothes before went back to the countryside for retirement two years ago. So I asked Amuro to help find the contact information of the boss of the store, please I will make another set of the same one for you. The old man is also in good health now, as soon as you heard that it was yours, you immediately agreed and made new clothes overnight. "

"It's really great to be able to find the original owner of Wu Fuwu again, teacher!" Genos congratulated sincerely.

"Yeah!" Saitama said excitedly, "Then I'll put it on right away!"

30 seconds later.

The yellow bodysuit fit perfectly, and the white cape flew behind her shoulders.

Saitama zipped up the zipper on his chest, tightened the red plastic gloves in his hands, raised his feet, and tapped the ground with the toe of his boots.

The sunlight coming in from the window hit Saitama's head directly, coating the bald head with a layer of light.

"Okay!" Saitama stared at himself in the full-length mirror, and his expression instantly changed to a handsome and serious face.He clenched his hands tightly, and the plastic gloves creaked, "The familiar feeling is back!"

"As expected of a teacher!" Genos praised from the side, "But the teacher really likes this design. You can obviously ask the boss of Wu Fuwu to design a new hero costume while the original costume is damaged. on."

After listening to Genos' words, Saitama's serious face slowly changed back to that of a stick figure.He silently stared at himself in the mirror, his eyebrows turned into a sad "eight" shape, and he opened his mouth blankly: "...ah."

Wutiaowu: "..."

"Obviously there are many other cool designs," Genos continued without realizing it, "For example, make it into the shape of armor, or add some fashionable accessories... At least you can change the color of the clothes Or the material..."

"..."

"And the patterns on the gloves and boots..."

As Genos continued to talk, Saitama's head hung lower and lower, his fingers grabbed the tights on his chest, with a piercing expression: "Genos, stop talking..."

"Ah, sorry, teacher." Genos finally stopped talking.

"In short... so what, now that the new clothes are ready, I'll use these first, and I'm used to them anyway." Saitama said a little self-destructively, "Jenos, you stay here and help Gojo Satoru Let’s put the things he bought in the prison gate. I’ll go out for a walk first, to fight monsters or something.”

He picked up the small wallet on the table and added, "By the way, I'll buy another special."

Putting on his wallet, Saitama turned and walked out of the room.

As he walked towards the door of Gojo's house, Saitama said to himself: "Although the current destination has been settled, I always feel like I have forgotten something..."

"what is it?"

Tokyo Magic College, in the men's dormitory.

On the balcony of a certain room, Tuo Gen with a dog leash around his neck was lying in front of an empty dog ​​food bowl.

Togen: "..."