“Is it really hot?”

Saitama’s brine head has a few more black lines on the door, and women sometimes just can’t understand what is there to wear in a skirt, and they should wear pants.

Comfortable.

Saitama changed to another place for salted fish, and the living room was so spacious that he wanted to lie on the floor and roll around, which the previous small apartment did not dare to have.

And next door.

On one side is the little Luo/Li Tsundere tornado who is still covering her face and rolling.

On the other side, Blowing Snow, who was frowning and hesitating, she looked at the clothes in front of her, bit her lower lip and shook her head gently.

“No, wouldn’t that be too bold.”

“However, this was given to me by Saitama-sensei, could it be a hint.”

“And he likes that, doesn’t he?”

“So shy.”

In fact, early in the morning, Blowing Snow was hesitant, and she wore her pajamas, that is, the wide shirt, and thought about it for a long time in the room.

But he heard a huge noise, so he rushed over.

This led to the later…

Now the question is once again in front of Fuyuki’s eyes, whether Saitama-sensei should boldly move forward, or whether to cower and stop.

No, she is the ruler of the Blowing Snow Group.

How can I not even have this bit of courage.

Get cold feet

weak

It is absolutely not allowed.

With a cross heart, blowing snow unbuttoned/unbuttoned.

“Seems okay, right? I hope Saitama-sensei will not be disappointed. ”

Perfect.

Plus a delicate face/egg.

Impeccably clean.

It’s just that Fuyuki is still a little shy, and she looked around again before making up her mind to go to Saitama’s villa.

Ding-dong –

The doorbell rang.

At first, Saitama didn’t react, and Fuyuki was even more anxious, and his heart once again retreated.

“Oh, my doorbell.”

Saitama stood up lazily and opened the door.

Bang!

Leng Buding almost collided with a figure, he quickly dodged away, but the figure fell solidly to the ground.

Thankfully there is carpet on the floor.

“Blowing snow.”

Saitama saw clearly that it was her, which was completely different from the clothes just now, no wonder he didn’t recognize it.

If Blowing Snow read Saitama’s mental activity at this time, she would definitely break a glass heart, and she would not know her after changing a piece of clothing, could it be that her body is a piece of clothing, and the focus is not on the fruitful place, or somewhere as thin as coagulation.

“Saitama-sensei.”

Fuyuki, who had fallen to the ground, glanced at Saitama, his face full of expectation.

“Tea?”

Saitama asked lightly.

It’s really a faint egg pain.

“No, thank you Saitama-sensei.” Someone got up from the ground, but her focus fell on Saitama’s cup.

It turns out that Saitama-sensei is a wai, and the water cup has not been changed, which is a major discovery.

No

In fact, Blowing Snow guessed completely wrong, it’s just that the allowance has not yet been paid,

How could a poor dick care about such details.

“This goji tea is really good.”

Saitama also recommended.

“Saitama-sensei, how do you think I am today?” Fuyuki, who had been waiting for Saitama to take the initiative to discover her differences, finally gave up.

“What’s the difference?”

Blowing Snow prompted again.

“……”

Saitama stared at the salted fish, but he couldn’t see any difference.

He slowly approached Blowing Snow, but it made her suddenly nervous, this… It’s too close.

A heart beat violently, like a girl with a heart in her heart, but she heard Saitama say without faintness, “Acne? ”

“Ah, really?”

Blowing Snow was startled and turned to look in the mirror.

The mirror is a little low, she bends over, carefully observes the mirror, and then the action is twisting/coming, twisting/going, making people’s heads hot.

It’s really a budding pimple,

However, Fuyuki suddenly remembered the purpose of her trip, stood up, and said directly to Saitama, “Teacher, have you forgotten?” You…”

“……”

Saitama was just thinking in her heart how this woman was even more eccentric today.

“Didn’t you notice that this is the suit you gave me? Today I wore it out just to show you, how? ”

Although it was extremely shy/astringent, the blowing snow still went around in a circle.

Black one-step leather skirt, dignified and elegant.

The design of the upper body is full of pure colors that reflect the pure nature of the girl, and the emerald green color is like the vibrant spring.

Bring people unlimited hope and beauty,

“Saitama-sensei…”

It’s really shy to be looked at like this.

“Don’t you remember?”

“Suit?”

Saitama scratched his head, he really didn’t remember, shook his head and said, “This… Was it really me who gave it to you? ”

“Hmm.”

A trace of loss flashed in Blowing Snow’s eyes.

“Oh, I remembered.”

He clapped his hands, then paused again with a subtle expression, “But I remember it was a rag, are you sure it’s this dress?” Although the name is indeed a suit. ”

Swish.

The little face was flushed again.

“However, you are dressed quite well.”

Saitama’s words made Fuyuki instantly stunned, and her heart even stopped suddenly, and suddenly ecstatic emotions burst out.

Nervously, there was nowhere to put my little hands.

When she looked at Saitama, she looked puzzled again.

Saitama had already changed into his Superman suit, the familiar yellow tights, the red boxing holster, and the white cape, “Saitama-sensei, you want to go out?” ”

“Oh.”

He tightened his belt.

Ready,

“We don’t need to perform any heroic activities, only special disasters will be called.”

Fuyuki didn’t understand why Saitama was going out at this time, so she kindly explained it to him and avoided doing unnecessary things.

“It’s Saturday!”

Saitama (King Cho’s) was even a little nervous, the villa was so comfortable that he even forgot that today was a discount sale in the supermarket.

“Saturday?”

Blowing snow looked puzzled.

“Supermarket Sale Day.” Saitama’s salted egg eyes widened.

“Sorry, Saitama-sensei, I forgot too.” Blowing snow is no stranger to supermarket discount days, and has been there many times.

How was it so careless, such an important thing to forget.

“I’m out.”

Saitama didn’t want to delay for a moment.

“I’m with me, Saitama-sensei.”

Although she wanted to catch up, a fierce wind blew in front of Fuyuki’s eyes, and when she opened her eyes, Saitama had disappeared.

Chuixue frowned and looked into the distance, and she also quickened her pace.

… Tail…

On the periphery of the association’s headquarters, there was a figure shaking, he was covered in blood, his eyes were full of longing for blood, “Saitama, where are you!” “_

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