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Nakahara Chuya was immediately convinced.

No matter what reason Edogawa Ranpo couldn't say, but Saitama's troubles really couldn't be easily told to others, so he understood Mr. Ranpo almost instantly.

People passing by looked over curiously, as if they wanted to make sure that Saitama's hair was really falling out.

Nakahara Chuya took Saitama and walked away quickly, and waited until there was no one else before asking in a low voice, "If we ask Mr. Ranpo your question, will he not answer?"

"Last time I asked, Mr. Ranpo refused to reveal too much." Saitama subconsciously grabbed his hair, saw the hair that was obviously falling out between his fingers, and hurriedly shook it off, "Maybe I, like you, need to wait for the opportunity. "

"I hope the time will come soon." Zhongyuan Zhong also quickened his pace, "I haven't found out a new maintenance method yet."

To seize the time to inquire, it is best to inquire more, to determine the effective hair care methods.

The egg white hair conditioner failed, and Saitama's hair has been steadily decreasing.

Hair falls out every day, and the amount of new hair growth is far less than the amount of hair shed.

Nakahara also started to go out early and return late, and sometimes he didn’t have time to come back for breakfast, and he told Qiyu early on that it’s good to put the breakfast and lunch boxes in the house, and he will eat them when he comes back.

"Remedies should be useful." Saitama ate breakfast by himself.

Then I packed up the house, took medical books and lunch boxes, and prepared to go to the clinic alone.

Almost all the residents of Radium Bowl Street knew that he was inseparable from the King of Sheep, and they were living together, so no one dared to bully him.

Coming out of Radium Bowl Street, the road leading to the clinic outside has been walked countless times. The small stones, landscape trees, street lights, and even the people you may meet on the road are already extremely familiar.The possible dangers have already been dealt with by the Central Plains, and they will not appear suddenly.

So it is totally feasible for Saitama to come to the clinic alone.

The premise is that the gears of fate are no longer turning.

"The gears are still running." Qiyu walked to the side of the road, put down the medical books and lunch box, moved his body, and walked forward.

It is a powerful monster that you will encounter as Saitama.

"A little toothache." Saitama gently pressed his cheek, and felt a little phantom pain on the cheek that had not yet faded from the baby fat.

It should not be a problem with the teeth. I brush my teeth every day to take care of my teeth.

"Oh yeah." The monster rushed forward with a strange sound.

Saitama fights.

Knocked away by a huge fist, he quickly adjusted his posture the moment he landed on the ground, and then...

The monster seemed tireless, and seemed to know that he was much stronger than the weak human in front of him, so he rushed up again without any interruption.

Saitama was ready, although he was still repulsed, but at least his body did not fly out.

"The tooth hurts."

The cheeks became more swollen.

Saitama wasn't sure if his tooth had fallen out, because the pain was so painful that he couldn't feel anything else.

The more the monster fights, the braver it is.

Qiyu gradually got the hang of it, or the fighting instinct rooted in his body let him know what he should do.

'boom'!

The monster fell to the ground, its body turned into ashes and disappeared, and there were only huge traces of destruction at the scene to prove that the monster existed.

Qiyu panted heavily, looked down at his scratched fists, and said in a vague voice, "I don't know if there is anything wrong with exercising step by step.

But fortunately, it only hurt his cheek and didn't affect his actions, otherwise Saitama didn't know how to get to the clinic.

I came to the clinic a little later than usual, but fortunately there were no patients waiting outside.

Qiyu first checked and tidied up as usual, then opened the small mirror half the size of a palm, and looked at himself in the mirror.

There was an obvious smell of blood in his mouth. Saitama opened his mouth and looked at his own mouth. His gums were bleeding, and one tooth could shake slightly. It should be related to the swelling of the nearby gums. It should be fine after the swelling subsides.

Finding ice cubes and wrapping them in gauze, Qiyu held the gauze in one hand and opened the medical book again.Everything is the same as usual, except that the bento prepared in the morning may not be eaten at noon.

Near noon.

Saitama rubbed his stomach, and now he can't eat bento in this situation, so he can only drink some hot glucose.

'Toot toot'.

Someone knocked on the door.

Saitama yelled 'Come in'.

"Ah, we have met."

The last time they were in the accessories section of the supermarket, they almost had a conflict.

"It's you." Qiyu also remembered, "I'm a doctor in the clinic, what's the matter?"

There must be something to come to the clinic.

"Misaka Mikoto." The girl saw Saitama's swollen cheeks, "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, the swelling will go away soon." Saitama didn't care about his own pain.

"Doctor Guatai, please ask me to ask you." The girl subconsciously stared at Saitama's hair for a while, "Do you have any folk remedies for hair loss and hair growth? Dr. Guatai seems to have been trying for a long time, I have seen him Rub some ointment on the scalp, but it seems to have little effect."

Until now, Dr. Gua Tai is still the same as before in the Mediterranean.

In the past, Dr. Guatai didn't care about his own image, and everyone was used to it, but since Dr. Guatai began to try to let his mediterranean grow new hair, everyone noticed his movements, and they couldn't help but start paying attention to his mediterranean.

Even the chairman of the board, Aleister Crowley, took a little attention out of his busy schedule to wonder why Dr. Guata suddenly started trying to take care of his hair.

"I have used ginger, but for me personally, the effect is not very great. I have used egg white, and it has a little effect." Saitama said the hair care method that two cohabiting teenagers helped to find out. "Recently, my companion is still Inquire about new folk remedies."

"It's so difficult." The girl couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In Academy City, there are even boys with black hair standing up like needles, no matter how many battles they go through, not a single hair will fall out, even if it is eroded by fire.

But the little doctor in the clinic has fluffy and slightly thinning hair.

"My gums are swollen, so it's inconvenient to eat." Qiyu explained in a low voice, "But the lunch box for lunch is already ready, how about I heat it up for you to eat?"

Otherwise, the taste will be compromised if you wait until the afternoon.

"Okay." The girl agreed, "Can you drink milk like this? I'll buy it for you."

Before Saitama could reply, the girl had already left quickly.

Almost every convenience store has that kind of fresh milk in glass bottles, even Nanatsujiya, which specializes in dim sum, has such shelves.Buying snacks and adding fresh milk can just turn into a hearty meal.

By the time the bento was heated up, the girl had already returned with the milk.

"Here." The girl said.

"Thank you." Saitama warmed up with a new lunch box, and did not let the girl use her own lunch box.

The milk was put into the microwave oven, and with the sound of 'buzzing', the rich milk fragrance spread out quickly.

'Toot toot'.

Someone knocked on the door again, and today's clinic seems to be extremely lively.

"It's Akutagawa." Saitama knew this little boy, and he came to fetch medicine again last time.

The little boy came in with a straight face, grabbed a handful of coins from his pocket and put them on the table, "This is part of the medical expenses, and I will send the rest later."

There's only so much I can squeeze out now.

"Okay." Saitama stepped forward to count the coins, and then found out the bill to write off.

Saitama didn't intend to ask Ryunosuke Akutagawa to return the money when he paid for the medicine last time, but now that he has come to return it, there is no need to insist.

Borrow and repay, this is the social rule that can last for a long time.

The little boy originally planned to leave quickly, but when he saw Saitama's swollen cheeks, he frowned immediately, his eyes were full of danger ready to go, and he looked accurately at the girl who was eating lunch, "Mr. , who hurt you?"

"It's a monster, I've already defeated it," Saitama said.

"Not her?"

"No."

If it was a young girl, how could she have the opportunity to eat the bento she made herself.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's gaze slowly shifted to the food in the girl's hand.

"I'll be back," he said.

Then walk away, without delay.

"Next time you meet a monster, you can call me." The girl said seriously after taking the last bite, "So far, I can handle most of the monsters! You just need to call me!"

The young man is very weird, but he is not a monster, and he does not need to be beaten to death.

"Thank you." Saitama was grateful.

The girl waved her hand smartly and left.

After Akutagawa Ryunosuke came out of the clinic, he didn't go back to the slum immediately, but looked around for the king of sheep.

Since he got the medicine at the clinic last time, he was very grateful to Saitama in his heart, so he secretly followed the news of the clinic.

He knew that the clinic was guarded by Saitama. In Yokohama, which is full of dangers all the time, it is not easy for an ordinary boy Saitama to stay alone in the clinic. Fortunately, he has a companion by his side: the famous King of Sheep on Radium Boulevard.

It's just that Qiyu was injured today, and one of his cheeks bulged, looking particularly shocking.

The little boy thought that the King of Sheep had neglected his duty and failed to be a qualified guardian.

He found Chuya Nakahara who had just finished fighting on the edge of Rabo Street.

The clothes turned into hell beasts and rushed up, only to be beaten back.

"Who are you?" Nakahara Chuya was so busy recently that he had a good temper.

"There's a girl in the clinic. She seems to want to protect Mr. Saitama." The young boy heard the girl's words before she left, and said it first, "I know you have always been protecting Mr. Saitama, but you It wasn't well protected."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong only heard words such as girl and protection.

Is my position going to be replaced?

But no matter what, the little boy in front of him looked very annoying, Zhong Yuanzhong also decided to teach him a lesson first.

"Rashomon." The little boy started to back away, and he discovered the huge gap in strength between the two.

"Don't run." Zhong Yuanzhong also caught up.

He quickly grabbed the little boy and looked him up and down, "Say what you said just now! I'm listening."