Famous Hair Loss Treatment Center in Yokohama

"Sorry." Zhong Yuan apologized, but still did not let go.

The sheep organization is busy with affairs, and all things have to be handled by him, the leader. He has long had thin calluses on his hands, like a medal to prove his ability, he has never deliberately cared about it, and even There is a little bit of self-satisfaction.

It's just that Saitama's hands are different, there are no calluses, they are very soft, and there is a lack of strength from the inside out.

You can't let go, you must use all your abilities to circle a safe and absolute area around him.

"I'm sorry." Saitama calmed down and apologized softly, "I shouldn't have said those words."

He tried to explain why he was talking to Misaka Mikoto, "I know a Dr. Guta, and he and Misaka Mikoto should come from the same place. Dr. Guata is from the Mediterranean, and he intends to treat his hair loss problem. I hope I can get some help."

And he feels that although Misaka Mikoto has superpowers (superpowers), she is a very just and kind girl, just like Nakahara Nakaya.

"I'll help you find him." Nakahara realized that he had made a mistake. At least no matter how he guarded against the girl with short brown hair, he should discuss it with Saitama instead of going his own way.

Back in the supermarket again, the two teenagers quickly ran to the accessories area, but they couldn't find anyone.There was none in the whole supermarket, and I ran to ask the staff at the cash register, only to find out that Misaka Mikoto had left.

There are still many people in a hurry outside, and it is really difficult to find an unfamiliar person.

"I'm sorry." The orange-haired boy stood in front of Saitama with his head bowed, feeling frustrated all over his body, "I was too impulsive. She is very strong, and I felt threatened. I felt that if there was a conflict, I might not be able to fully protect you. , so I want to act first to eliminate possible dangers."

At least within the scope of ability, do your best to keep Saitama safe.

"In Yokohama, I seldom meet unsure opponents." Nakahara slightly let go of his hand, and only circled Saitama's fingers with his thumb and forefinger. "I'm not sure about solving all possible situations."

That's why I lost my calm and sense of proportion.

"It's my fault." Qiyu understood, "You're not wrong, it's because I didn't think carefully. Fortunately, she is not a bad person. If she really wants to fight with you, then I suddenly spoke to distract you , may drag you down."

In the face of a powerful opponent who has to be nervous, once Saitama slows down, Nakahara may not only be unable to protect him, but may not even be able to protect himself.

"I'm going back." Zhongyuan Zhong also pulled the young man to Fei, deliberately turned his head away from him, and then quickly turned his head to look at him after a while.

The eyes of the two teenagers met unexpectedly, and big smiles appeared on their faces at the same time.

Back at the residence, Saitama was gearing up to cook dinner.

At this time, when he thought of himself in the clinic during the day, Qiyu couldn't help but laugh. At that time, he had even decided not to ask Zhongye. No matter what happened, as long as he didn't say anything, he would just pretend he didn't know anything about it. .

Do not interfere with each other, each other is safe.

"En." Nakahara Zhong also stood up, intending to leave for a while.

In the morning during the day, in fact, he was not particularly busy, and the things he dealt with were all the things in the sheep that he would usually encounter, but when he was about to come to the clinic to find Saitama for lunch, the mafia came to find him. fucked him.

Mori Ogai invited him to join the Mafia, and he declined.

Originally, he didn't intend to tell Saitama this news, but the boy who quietly handled the potatoes seemed to know everything, and now he came to ask him, it seemed that there was some other reason.

For example, Saitama wants to test whether he will hide the partner he lives with.

"Mr. Mori has something to ask me." Nakahara Chuya decided not to hide from Saitama, "He wanted me to join the Mafia, but I refused."

If it is concealed this time, there will definitely be more concealments in the future.Even subconsciously, Nakahara Chu also felt that he might be getting farther and farther away from Saitama, until the gap between the two of them turned into a bottomless abyss, which could no longer be restored.

"You are the leader of the sheep, and Mr. Mori does not plan to merge the sheep. It is not logical for him to find you alone." Strangely, Saitama did not have the nervousness and panic imagined by the orange-haired boy. cut the potatoes into uniform-sized hob pieces, and calmly took out the special beef for processing.

"Mr. Sen will respect your opinion."

"If Mr. Sen insists that you join, I will help you stop it."

Things that can be resolved through careful discussion, must be tried to hide.

"I can refuse."

"It's fine." Saitama didn't say anything more.

Dinner is stewed beef brisket with potatoes. The soft and delicious beef brisket exudes a strong aroma. The potatoes almost melt into the soup, making the soup thicker.

The light and delicious kelp tofu soup is topped with whipped egg whites, like icebergs floating on the sea.

After eating, Saitama took out two half-palm-sized small mirrors he bought, and placed them between Nakahara Nakaya and himself, "Choose one you like."

The styles of the two small mirrors are both pink and girlish, one with a fat beckoning cat pattern printed on the surface, and the other with an ordinary three-flowered cat pattern with a round face and round eyes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also has no habit of looking in the mirror. His skin condition has always been very good. No matter how late he stays up, he will not get acne or dark circles. His hair does not need to be taken care of. The quality is always good. He didn't care much, the King of Sheep only cared about his own strength.

But... last night, I counted eyelashes for Saitama, and it took me several times before I succeeded.

"Which one do you like?" Zhong Yuanzhong also decided to let the person who needs a small mirror choose first.

"Sanhuamao." Saitama reached out and picked up the small mirror, looked at it, and began to count the number of eyelashes on his own.

Only the small mirror with the pattern of the beckoning cat was left, and Nakahara picked it up and quickly put it in his pocket, feeling that he probably wouldn't need it.

It soon ceased to be a secret that the port mafia chief's office had been severely compromised.

The window on the top floor was broken, and the wind was blowing, day and night, as loud as thunder, and I couldn't hide it even if I wanted to.

And the wind was a lot of noise. Mori Ogai endured the noise and insisted on staying in the office all morning, so he couldn't bear to call his subordinates to repair the house.

"The renovation fee has already been paid by the culprit!" Mori Ogai was almost read out by the noisy office.

"Rintaro, I want to eat a new cake." The blond girl begged Mori Ogai.

"Let's go eat cake." Mori Ogai decided to skip work.

Avoiding anyone, without letting anyone follow, Mori Ogai returned to the clinic.

Saitama was sitting in front of the hospital bed. When he heard the movement, he looked back and found that it was Mori Ogai, so he turned his head and talked to the patient on the bed, "You don't have a common fever now, I can only help you relieve it and make you feel comfortable. A little. Until you find a way to solve it, you lie still..."

The young man lying on the bed closed his eyes, and he could tell that he had a handsome face, his blond hair gave people a warm feeling, his body was very thin, and there was hardly any bulge covered by the bedding.

Alice jumped onto the chair with the cake in her arms, and ate the cake with a fork.

Mori Ogai glanced at the boy on the bed, and found that he looked very ordinary, even when he was lying down, he could tell that he had a kindness similar to Saitama's.

"Your patient?" But out of concern for his apprentice, he still asked.

"En." Qi Yu explained softly, "I just helped to take care of him, and his friend went to find a solution. Mr. Mori, why come to the clinic when you have time?"

Usually, the number of visits to the clinic by Morio can be counted on one's fingers. Even if Saitama wants to ask some medical questions, he has to ask Osamu Dazai and Oda to help deliver the news.

Even though they were both in Yokohama, it seemed as if the master and apprentice were separated by mountains and seas.

But he seemed to have no other way to find Chuya Nakahara other than guarding at the clinic.

But... Mori Ogai raised the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, "Just come and have a look."

The King of Sheep has been watching the clinic secretly. Sen Ou's visit to the clinic must be a big deal in his eyes, so he doesn't need to wait long.

"I have some questions." Saitama didn't want to let go of this opportunity to ask questions up close, and he even took notes on it.

However, for Mori Ogai, the waiting time seemed to pass very slowly. When he looked at the door without a trace for the third time, the door of the clinic finally opened as expected, and a red light flew in. Fist of warning.

Mori Ogai easily dodged his fist, the scalpel in his hand was already at the boy's throat.

"Don't break the clinic." Saitama pulled Chuya Nakahara, and took the scalpel from Mori Ogai's hand. "Mr. Mori just came to the clinic to see, nothing else." He explained to Nakahara Chuya.

But the Central Plains will not believe it.

"You don't need to come to sow discord, I've already told him about it." Nakahara Chu also felt that Mori Ogai must have come to sow discord, trying to create a rift between him and Saitama, but this matter has been resolved.

And he won't join the mafia for that.

"That's not it." Mori Ogai was a little surprised, he didn't expect the misunderstanding between the two teenagers to be resolved so quickly, and Saitama didn't have a very strong opinion on the possibility that Nakahara Chu might join the Mafia , obviously, although he is a very ordinary boy, he is not as stupid as everyone imagined, he is just ordinary.