The Sixth Level of Academy City

He can't fulfill his wish like the Holy Grail, isn't he just letting others do free work for him?

Luo, who felt a little guilty, saw the pink kimono Okita Souji was wearing all the time, and thought of something, he asked, "Okita, why don't I take you to buy some clothes tomorrow?"

"Eh? Why do you want to buy clothes all of a sudden?"

"After all, do you have to adapt to modern life?" Luo Fang thought of an excuse, "Wearing a kimono all the time will inevitably be considered strange."

Director Okita looked at Artoria and the others who were wearing modern clothes, and was about to nod, but saw Nero wearing an ancient court dress. She lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "My lord, what's going on?"

Luo Fang also had a bitter expression on his face, "That guy insisted that I order several dresses like that... I had no choice but to find a designer who would satisfy her, and ran to several places."

Yes, not only did they go to Europe, they also found Alaya and the others to bring themselves to ancient Rome, where they hired several royal fashion designers, and finally even went to Azeroth to find many famous master tailors.

Those long dresses, each one is a rare treasure, okay?The kind that can be heirloom!

"It seems that you are very kind to us, and you don't have any unreasonable thoughts about us." Director Okita caught a glimpse of Luo Fang's bitter look, and for some reason suddenly wanted to laugh, "Puchi."

Luo Yifang rolled his eyes—he had unreasonable thoughts...I think it was because some of those guys had unreasonable thoughts about me.

"My lord, please don't look at me with that kind of eyes, I won't agree." Souji Okita said pretending to be serious, and then silently added "At least not yet".

"Uh, as long as you're happy," Luo Fang really didn't know what to say, "Then let's just say that, let's go shopping for clothes tomorrow? Do you want to go back to Academy City or just buy here? "

Mr. Okita tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally said charmingly, "Ms. Okita, I want an adult to decide."

"Let me decide?" Luo Fang touched his chin and thought for a while, "Then let's buy some in this world, and buy some when we go back to Academy City?"

"Eh?! Would it be too wasteful?"

"No, no."

In fact, what Luo Fang thought was that since this world can produce such strong fabric as Saitama's uniform, the clothing industry should be quite amazing, right?Not to mention Academy City, there are all kinds of frontiers in the fashion industry gathered there, and they must have selected good products in the past.

"What, buy clothes? Party, can I follow?"

After Artoria knew that Luo Fang wanted to go shopping with Okita Souji, she made this request without thinking.

Luo Fang didn't think much about it at first, but when he was about to agree, he suddenly became alert. He looked around at several heroic spirits, "I...understood, let's go together tomorrow..."

If you don't take them with you, maybe there will be no such person as Luo Fang tomorrow.

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"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Genos is gone..." Saitama vented his dissatisfaction while standing in front of the stove, "Sure enough, there must be someone to cook at home."

I am busy doing heroic activities every day, but in the afternoon I have to rush to the supermarket for a special sale, and finally I have to cook for myself when I get home. It's just too miserable, okay?

After scooping up some soup with a spoon and tasting it, Saitama shook his head helplessly, "How long will it take for Genos to fix it?"

"Ding dong!"

"Hey! Could it be that Genos is back?!" Saitama was startled, put down the spoon in his hand and ran out of the kitchen to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, he showed disappointment, "What, it's not Genos...Forget it, I don't welcome salesmen here."

After finishing speaking, he closed the door, but the door was not closed. A big man in a suit held the anti-theft door and said in a deep voice, "Our eldest sister wants to see you."

"I said, I don't accept sales promotion." Saitama exerted a little force unhappily. The big man was startled, and withdrew his hand dangerously, and was almost caught by the door.

Then his face became extremely gloomy, "This kid won't eat a toast, he won't eat fine wine, people from Fuxue team, come with me."

Chapter 279 No.21 Don't tear down the door!

"Don't worry, boss, just leave it to me," a man next to him in a suit and with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks walked forward with a smirk, and gestured with both hands on the door of Saitama's house.

Immediately, deep marks appeared on the corners of the metal anti-theft door. It seemed that as long as this guy's ability was used again, the door would be dismantled.

"Don't worry, Boss, this door is a bit thick, it will definitely be fine if you come in two more times."

"Ah."

The leader of this team nodded, and made a sound from his nasal cavity, confirming the tall and thin man's words, he sneered and mocked, "It's just a temporary hero, facing our official hero, and he is still famous The Fubuki team is so rude."

In his eyes, there must be a gap between the heroes temporarily recruited by the association and their official professional heroes, not to mention that the Fuxue group can be of greater help to them temporarily.

Because there are a lot of people in the Fuxue group, if you just pull out a few, you can easily help them complete the hero certification. To be reasonable, the temporary heroes must lick their faces when they see them.

In the end, Saitama was lucky. The eldest sister of the Fubuki group, Hell Fubuki, the number one hero in the B rank, personally issued a call-up order. She was very interested in the two new temporary heroes, Saitama and Genos, and sent a special team to invite them to join. Blowing snow group.

Then they actually got rejected? !It's simply unforgivable!When the door opens later, he must let that bald man know what it means to be ignorant of good and evil.

"What are you doing?"

"!!" The tall, thin man who was cutting the door was startled by the sudden sound, and the high-strength alloy optical camouflage knife in his hand almost fell to the ground and chopped off his foot.

"Who! Don't you know I'm working?!" The thin and tall man shouted loudly before turning his head back.

"Work, if your job is to remove the door, can I consider you a thief?"

The tall and thin man turned around and saw a white-haired young man standing not far away. He said impatiently, "Brat, the blowing snow team is doing business. Go as far as you can."

"Blowing snow group?" The white-haired youth nodded thoughtfully, "I see, I was wondering where the thief group still issued suits uniformly."

"We are the Fubuki group of heroes! What kind of thief organization! What kind of thing are you, how dare you..."

Hearing the white-haired young man's words, some people were not happy, and waved their fists to go up and teach him a lesson, but before the fists swung out and hit the white-haired young man, the man's hand suddenly stopped.