The Sixth Level of Academy City

On another street not far from this street, a bald man was walking on the road swaggeringly with a shopping bag in his hand.

As he walked, he stopped his arrogant footsteps, and scratched his forehead, which was as bright as the sun, with some doubts, "Ah? Is there someone calling for help?"

"bass!"

A cold light flashed across, and the sausage-roasting monster's strange laughter stopped abruptly, and its two-story-high body froze all of a sudden.

Turning around slowly in disbelief, the sausage geek's eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, "Why...why... I just want my sausage to be recognized by everyone."

"At least from the moment you take out the sausage from that place, you will be wanted by the Ministry of Health," the white-haired boy leaned against the telephone pole and waved his hands a little unhappily.

It's really unlucky, why did I see such hot eyes when I just came out.

The delicate girl withdrew the knife in her hand, and bowed respectfully to the white-haired boy, "Fortunately, my Master."

"Ah, I'm really sorry for your trouble, Okita, I asked you to deal with such a disgusting monster."

"No problem, as long as it's your will, I will carry it out," Okita Souji nodded and said, she didn't have the slightest burden in her heart to deal with this kind of monster that can't even be considered a human being.

"I always feel that you don't seem to understand what I mean," Luo Yifang walked to Okita Souji's side, "but that's not important."

Turning his head to look at the dull-looking samurai uniform, Luo Fang sighed, "I didn't expect it to be this place, but it's a little troublesome to say."

"Trouble? Do you need me to solve it for the Master?"

"Then it doesn't matter... Uh, Cao Cao will be there?" Luo Yifang looked up to a direction in the sky, where there was a tiny black spot.

In less than a second, the black dot appeared in front of Luo Yi as if teleporting. With his shiny bald head, he scanned the street for a while in doubt, "Strange? Was that the cry for help from this place just now?"

The bald man in a funny yellow one-piece suit saw Luo Fang, and showed a "saved" expression, and asked quickly, "Sir, do you see the person who is asking for help?"

Luo Yifang pointed to the samurai uniform kneeling on the ground, still in a sluggish state, "Here, isn't that enough?"

"Thank you so much."

The bald head walked to the side of the samurai uniform and patted him on the shoulder, "Why did you ask for help?"

The samurai uniform raised his arm tremblingly, first pointing to the sausage geek that was broken in two on the ground, and then moved to Okita Souji.

"It...she...it..."

The bald head was very troubled, "Well, you can't tell clearly with your appearance, what happened to the severed sausage on the ground?"

Chapter 260 No.2 Landlord

After the bald head appeared, Director Okita took a step in front of Luo Fang calmly, trying to protect him behind him.

Because she felt an inexplicable pressure from that guy who didn't seem to be threatening at all, and was a little bit brainless...

It felt like he was surrounded by hundreds of elite warriors, and their knives were pointing at his nose, which was a threat of death.

This guy is very strong, so strong that it is outrageous!

After understanding the power of the bald head, Souji Okita stared at him intently. At the same time, his body leaned forward slightly, his left leg slid back, and his bare hand was already on the handle of the tachi at his waist, as if he had entered a vigilant posture.

At this time, a hand was placed on her shoulder, and Souji Okita almost drew his sword. Fortunately, she thought that the person standing behind her was not her Master, Luo Fang?

"Don't worry, that guy is not a bad person, or in other words, there should be no purer people in this world?" Luo Fang said.

"That is to say, is he not malicious..." Despite saying this, Okita Souji still couldn't ignore the terrifying aura emanating from him.

What happened to this sense of oppression that was ten thousand times more terrifying than anyone she had ever seen?

Luo Fangfang noticed Okita Souji's shocked expression and explained, "Don't be surprised, that guy is not human in a sense."

"Not human? Could it be a demon?"

"Please stop your Edo thinking." Luo Fang said speechlessly, "He just doesn't look like a human being, and he has reached the extreme that even a heroic spirit can't match."

Okita Souji nodded half-understanding, "Is that so?"

In other words, this bald head's swordsmanship is also very strong?

"Why do I always feel that you don't understand what I mean?" Luo Yifang sighed, seeing the expression of Okita Souji, he felt that the other party must not understand what he meant.

"Ah, what, has it been resolved? Really, it's a waste of time," the bald head put his hands on his hips, and he asked for a long time while pulling the samurai uniform before he figured out the cause of the matter.

Needless to say, he made the trip in vain.

The bald head, who was a little frustrated, was about to go home and continue preparing dinner, but he heard someone calling him from behind.

"Hey, Saitama."

Saitama stretched his neck and turned around, stared at Luo Yifang for a long while, and choked out a sentence, "You...know me?"

Luo Fang said with certainty, "I don't know."

Saitama staggered and shouted angrily, "Why do you know my name if you don't know me? Don't make such jokes, okay?"

With a cryptic smile, Luo Yifang knew the temperament of the person in front of him very well, "These are not important, I think Saitama, you must really want to know who the owner of the house you live in is?"

The face of a certain strongest hero changed again and again, unexpectedly, it turned out to be this kind of development, "Could it be that..."

Luo Yifang pursed his lips and smiled, and took out a real estate certificate from somewhere, "Look."

Saitama took the real estate certificate tremblingly. After carefully reading the above content, Saitama had already turned into a bitter face.

After getting back the real estate certificate from Saitama, Luo clapped his hands in satisfaction, "Then, Mr. Saitama, can we calculate the rent, utilities and property management fees you have lived in for so long?"