"Got it, Saitama-sensei!"

Genos nodded and lowered his hand, sitting down squarely, "That's right, the ingredients I ordered through the Internet in the afternoon have been delivered downstairs by the cold chain, please allow me to take them as ingredients for tonight's banquet." "

The banquet... Banquet?"

Saitama's mind conjured up the tall scene of a crowd of guests, tables full of mountains and seafood, and waiters in suits and leather shoes quickly shuttling around, and he couldn't help but shake his head to banish this scene from his mind.

"It's just a dinner between friends, not as formal as Genos you said," halfway through the explanation, Saitama thought that he was probably doing useless work, and suddenly stopped, and said instead, "... Forget it, it's hard for you!" Genos

"brushed" and quickly got up, bowed to the three people present: "Yes, I'll go down!"

Saitama had a drop of cold sweat on the door of his head, and he couldn't help but walk up to the balcony and look down.

I saw a red and black transporter parked downstairs, and Genos was turning into a super porter, neatly stacking the boxes on the ground.

Fast enough to appear afterimage.

Where has the transporter seen this kind of scene, holding the list in his hand, the whole person is dumbfounded in place.

Watching Genos perform alone, he couldn't intervene at all.

This inexplicably bloody outrageous scene looked at Saitama's eyes twitching slightly, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really fierce, Genos this guy..."

"You don't understand," Joson also came to the balcony and patted him on the shoulder, "This is youth!"

Saitama's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't help but retort: "... Please don't speak in this middle-aged man's tone, I'm only 23 years old this year!"

"Is it?"

Jossen intentionally or unintentionally swept over a certain long-haired brine egg, and immediately received Saitama's anger value of "+999".

It seems that nothing is said, but again it seems that everything is said.

(ꐦ⚆‸⚆)

......

City of Z.

"Teacher, please put the dishes and chopsticks in place and give them to me

!" "Teacher, please let the trouble go, the kitchen and bathroom need to mop the floor, please come back in five minutes

!" "Teacher, your sportswear has been repaired, please accept it

!" "Teacher! The sneakers have just finished cleaning, please wait, I will use the "incinerator" to dry!", "Teacher

!" "Teacher!!"

With the arrival of Genos, the work of the housekeeping star suddenly became idle.

Of course, mainly because Saitama's recent attributes have improved, F-cub focuses on fighting wits with him and recycling fragments, and he has no time to take care of the housekeeping work he was mainly responsible for in the past.

However, in Saitama's eyes, having such a big Genos out of thin air is not necessarily all a good thing.

The most intuitive thing is that he found that the originally spacious living space was suddenly much smaller -

whether he got up at night or woke up in the morning, there was always a transformation disciple with a book and pen in his hand ready to record data, hiding in the dark to observe his every move.

This kind of illegitimate eating behavior is really a bit of a joke, which has caused Saitama's sleep quality to decline sharply recently, his eyes are sluggish, his expression is weak, and he has not been able to adapt for almost a week.

“...... Genos!"

, "It was said that I was no different from everyone else when I slept, can you please not suddenly appear in my room!"

Saitama roared with two huge dark circles under his eyes, his mental state looking like he was about to send it.

"Yes, Saitama-sensei," Genos sat up straight and apologized seriously, "I'll pay attention next time that it won't affect the teacher's sleep." "

Translated: wrong, but dare next time.

Saitama

: "..." It was the first time he encountered such a guy who could not enter the oil, and his endurance quickly broke through the limit of the outbreak, and he couldn't help but roar madly on the spot: "Don't you need to sleep for a modified person?

!" "Yes!"

Genos's expression did not change, and he nodded and admitted: "Although the design retains all the living habits of being a human being, in fact, the brain can be fully rested without sleep." Saitama

: "...

"—hmm, am I talking to you about the performance of the body?

(☉_☉)

"I'm back!" On

the balcony, a handsome boy landed on the ground.

Jossen habitually changed his slippers and walked into the living room while raising his hand and snapping his fingers.

The Rice Tasika Bean!

Avatar ability is activated, and two large packages of ingredients packed in supermarket plastic bags are unsealed from fantasy cards, appear out of thin air and float in the air.

"Today there was a sale in the supermarket, so I bought more ingredients. "

“...... What! Is today a supermarket sale day?!" Saitama was struck by lightning, his arm trembled and grabbed the calendar to take a look, immediately rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, unable to get up again, "I've been preparing for a week, I actually forgot it again!!" Genos'

pupils contracted, realizing that his teacher was in unprecedented trouble, glanced at the wall clock, and immediately frantically calculated in his mind the feasibility plan to rush to the supermarket to complete the purchase of special goods in five minutes.

The corner of Jossen's eyes twitched: "... Don't forget it, Genos, it's not a big deal.

Genos was startled and stopped obediently: "Eh, is it true, Mr. Josson?"

"Of course it's true!" Josson waved his hand, and two large bags of ingredients floated in front of Genos, "I bought a lot of ingredients, enough for the three of us to eat, but Genos, if you deal with the ingredients, you will be troubled again." "

Received, please leave it to me!" Genos

didn't know when he fastened his apron, and a brisk stride forward grabbed two large packages and headed straight for the kitchen.

"What's wrong, didn't sleep well last night?"

Joson sat down on the sofa, glanced at Saitama, who was still lying on the ground, and casually turned on the TV.

The familiar free disaster channel appeared on the TV screen, and Johnson did not pick it, just watched the disaster situation reported by the disaster newscaster in various cities, and watched with relish.

Well, it's all a little trouble below the ghost level, and the world is still very peaceful at the moment!"

Saitama moved from the tatami mat to the sofa like a caterpillar, reaching out and yawning, "Genos is good at everything, but there is a problem with the brain circuit."

"If I continue to peep like this, I feel the need to go to the hospital to see how to treat the nervous breakdown!"

"Don't go," Joson comforted, "the treatment and drugs in that area are very expensive."

Saitama: "..."

, "Yes?

Saitama sat up straight, looking energetic.

The so-called neurasthenic condition is instantly healed in front of a shy wallet.

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