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Suddenly, Saitama feels like an outsider who doesn't belong in Yokohama.

He saw Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly leave the hut where he lived, excitedly greeted several long-awaited teenagers, and walked forward with a straight face in their slightly disgusted eyes.

That's right, Qiyu remembered, Zhongyuan Chu is also the king of sheep.

All along.

The clinic without Mori Ogai soon closed its doors and did not continue to operate.

The Armed Detective Agency was still as lively as ever, but without Saitama, everyone didn't feel that his absence was anything unusual, nor did they feel any discomfort.

The mafia office building was not destroyed, Oda Sakunosuke walked alone, and Sakaguchi Ango worked overtime every day until late at night.

The vacancy that Mori Ogai had been longing for was finally filled.

who is it?

Qiyu subconsciously wanted to figure it out, and he tried to widen his eyes, trying to see who that person was.

This is his dream, all of these are his imagination, there is no reason why he can't see clearly?

Ah, see clearly.

It is also in the Central Plains.

No, no, the Central Plains is also the king of sheep,

Qiyu touched his heart subconsciously, and suddenly understood.

He was reluctant to leave the Central Plains.

After confirming his mind, his body suddenly began to fall, and soon he felt the truth.

Miss Yuzi with long eyelashes finally opened her eyes, staring blankly at the face of the beautiful boy who was close at hand.

"Chung Ye?"

Saitama looked over Nakahara Chuya's face and looked at the completely unfamiliar background behind him.

"The matter has been settled. This is a cruise ship controlled by the mafia, and there is a grand ball going on."

When the beautiful Miss Yuzi fell asleep, Zhongyuan Zhong could also look at him without blinking his eyes. When he found out that he was starting to dream, his heart even flashed ecstasy, and he still looked at him fixedly.

It's just that now that he is awake, Zhongyuan Zhong dare not look at him anymore.

Qiyu supported Nakahara Chuya's arm and sat up. After seeing the clothes on his body clearly, he almost jumped up in shock, "Chuya, why, how can I... wear such clothes."

And wearing a wig.

"Chuya, am I completely bald?" The voice of the beautiful Miss Yuzi was even crying.

Already completely bald, and because Saitama himself is very inferior because he is surrounded by beautiful boys, so he even put on a wig and a beautiful girly tutu skirt to dress himself up as a girl!

The sudden discovery made Qiyu despair.

All he wanted was to keep himself from being bald, did he fail in the end?

"No, no, don't think about it."

Nakahara Chuya suddenly realized that Saitama had no memory of this period of time, so how could he explain it quickly?

But Osamu Dazai conjured up a rose that had been trimmed off its spikes and was so delicate and beautiful, "Beautiful Miss Yuko, may I ask you to dance?"

"Ah, me." Saitama blushed.

He was pulled up by Osamu Dazai and onto the empty dance floor.

"I can not dance."

"A real dancer doesn't need to learn how to dance, he just needs to shine brightly, and let everyone learn from him."

"But I stepped on your foot."

"A machine without emotion, let's jump into the sea together to die for love."

Don't embarrass the beautiful Miss Yuko when it comes to dancing.

Saitama refused, "The sea water is very dirty, especially the untreated sea water."

"Mackerel, we have business to do now!" Nakahara Nakaya ran over and pulled Saitama out of the dance floor.

After being interrupted by Osamu Dazai, he had already figured out how to explain to Saitama: don't hide anything, tell him everything.

At the heart of this matter is Atsushi Nakajima.

And when Nakahara Nakaya explained what happened these days, Nakajima Atsushi had already woken up.

He became a complete outsider.

No one knew him or who he was.

And they all know each other, and the relationship between them is very good.

Even Ryunosuke Akutagawa, who seemed out of place, was quickly patted on the head by the beautiful Miss Yuko.

Atsushi Nakajima retreated subconsciously, wanting to escape.

He should be in the chamber now, he shouldn't come out.He only had hatred and despair in his heart, and he tried his best to live with resentment. He hated himself, the dean who locked him up, and everything around him.

"It's invalid." Saitama looked back at Atsushi Nakajima.

The young boy now is no longer his apprentice, Nakajima Genos Tun, but has turned back into himself, Nakajima Atsushi.

He became that cowardly and helpless boy again, looking at everyone pitifully and warily.

"His supernatural ability is 'Moonbeast'. He can't control it by himself, and he will be controlled by the supernatural ability." Osamu Dazai stopped Saitama in front of him, preventing him from getting close to Atsushi Nakajima.

"It should be fine now." Saitama picked up her skirt, passed Osamu Dazai, and walked towards Atsushi Nakajima.

Although those memories were gone, Saitama still saw a place he was very familiar with: the tattered socks on Atsushi Nakajima's ankles, the style could be vaguely seen, and they were from the same batch as those of him and Chuya Nakahara.

The innermost part of his tattered clothes revealed obvious cartoon patterns on his underclothes.

Qiyu still remembered that it was a big promotion in the supermarket, and the price was very affordable, so he bought it specially.

"Sorry, I forgot about you."

"But I hope that in the future, please take care of me."

The beautiful Miss Yuko was still wearing beautiful lace gloves, and he stretched out his hand to Atsushi Nakajima.

"We can continue to find a way, and we won't let you go back to that place."

He made a promise.

"teacher."

Atsushi Nakajima rushed over, weeping uncontrollably.

He once got the best things, and watched those good things being taken away from his memory. He thought that he would become an ugly monster showing his original shape, but he didn't expect that the good things never left him.

"Okay, it's alright."

"Even if you can't control the ability temporarily, don't worry too much, we still have Mr. Dazai."

"From now on, you will stay by Mr. Dazai's side every step of the way."

Atsushi Nakajima nodded slightly, then quickly hesitated again.

"Teacher, Mr. Dazai is a member of the Mafia, will my behavior affect his work?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Dazai can handle it."

"Oh."

The cruise ship returned to the port, and the people who had been desperately trying to get the invitations to board the ship couldn't wait to leave.A car stopped slowly, Mori Ogai looked down at the photo of the beautiful Miss Yuko in his hand, and looked at the people disembarking with special expectation.

"Dazai said that I have an extra daughter."

Miss Yuzi looks so beautiful in the photo.

"I decided to raise my daughter well, absolutely not to let her act like an unfilial apprentice."

"Rintaro, you will lose Saitama like this."

"Alice sauce, you don't understand, a daughter is different from an apprentice."

It's just that Mori Ogai was eager to see through, watching everyone get off the cruise ship, and finally Saitama followed Nakahara Nakaya, with his head lowered, and no one dared to step down the steps.

Even though she had removed her make-up on the cruise ship and returned to her original appearance, Saitama was still afraid of being recognized.

Because Dazai Osamu didn't know when he took the camera and took a lot of photos, and even sent them back to the mafia headquarters through the intelligence unit under his hand, so many people have seen Miss Yuzi's appearance.

Even Mori Ogai came here admiringly.

"Mr. Mori?" Saitama was still standing behind Nakahara Nakaya, but he poked his head out to talk to Mori Ogai.

"Ah, I happen to have something to ask Mr. Mori for help."

"Atsushi Nakajima will follow Mr. Dazai during this period, please agree with Mr. Mori."

Saitama hid behind Nakahara Nakaya, and waved at Alice again, "I'm going to bake a cake tomorrow, remember to come to the clinic to get it."

"Where's Miss Yuko?" Mori Ogai was disappointed.

"Mackerel!" Nakahara Chuya pulled Saitama and left.

Osamu Dazai stepped forward to report on his work, and finally explained, "Ms. Yuzi is not here now, but she may appear in the future."

The residence has not changed, only the memory of each person has changed.

But after returning, Saitama packed the bedding in the closet and some clothes of Atsushi Nakajima and sent them to the next door.

"Dun, you will live with Dazai in the future, so that he can help you more conveniently."

The room next door looks the same as this one, and there is even a huge space in the closet, where you can spread a bedding and sleep in it like the next door.

Atsushi Nakajima squatted beside him and watched Saitama help him lay the bedding, and said pitifully, "Teacher, I, I don't know Mr. Dazai very well."

In fact, in his memory, he didn't know Qiyu very well either.

But for some reason, Nakajima Atsushi easily got close to Saitama, seeing him as the most powerful person in his mind, while others couldn't get closer so quickly.

Nakahara Zhongya stood at the door with his arms folded, "Just hang on to the mackerel, he is the only one who can help you."

"You will get to know Mr. Dazai soon." Saitama stroked his apprentice's dog's head reassuringly, "And maybe Mr. Dazai also needs your company."

"Need, definitely need." Zhong Yuanzhong also echoed.

Help Dazai clean up the house, and Qiyu goes back to the next door to cook.

Although that memory is gone, it seems that life has not been affected at all.

The hair that should fall is still falling, but the folk prescription ointment made by Dr. Gua Tai is very effective, making the hair grow faster, and the hair does not continue to go bald for the time being.

Saitama rummaged through the ingredients and processed them quickly.

He was the only one left in the room, and Zhong Yuanzhong also went out to work.

Outside, Atsushi Nakajima obeyed the teacher's instructions and did not dare to leave without permission, so he followed behind Osamu Dazai step by step.

"No, you should ask Mr. Ranpo."

"Mr. Ranpo said that some things cannot be changed. It's just that my memory is not so complete. I don't know what has changed now."

So, Saitama decided to bake some cupcakes at night and take them to display Edogawa Ranpo.

During dinner, Saitama shared his plans.

"I'll go with you." Zhong Yuanzhong had no objection either.

Osamu Dazai raised his hand, "I'm going too."

"I, I'll go too." Atsushi Nakajima couldn't leave Osamu Dazai, so he wanted to follow.