Huzhu brand collecting machine rushes to the world

"What? He wants to live with us?!"

Jiro Fang screamed.

If it is an entity, it must be in a hurry at this time.

But no matter how it protested, Knotweed Yujin remained unmoved.

Saitama is a living person who escaped from the gap in time and space. In this world, he has neither relatives nor relatives. Hirohito Katsuobu doesn't want him to wander outside, afraid that he will cause trouble, and he can't bear to lose his residence and live a difficult life.

From the perspective of her independent life for many years, Saitama's living standard is really not high.The clothes were old, the edges were washed white, and there was only a piece of special meat in the plastic bag in his hand, and the root of the vegetable was wilted, which must be a discounted item.

"What if he doesn't live well here or has conflicts with others, and his temper explodes and causes damage?"

Yuzu Yujin asked Jirofang, a strong man who seems to have a difficult life, don't you treat him better, do you think your life is too easy?

Artificial intelligence fails.

Knotabagi Yuhito's reasoning successfully persuaded the artificial intelligence, but it could not be accepted by a 28-year-old white-haired man calmly.

The pink-haired girl still greeted him vigorously. Gojo Satoru used to think her smiling face was as beautiful as the sun breaking through the clouds, but now he was not in a very good mood.

It's not that he was angry, but his slightly excited mind instantly cooled down.

Knowing that he currently has no position to criticize the choice of the knotweed Youren, Gojo Satoru asked in a roundabout way: "Youren-kun, who is this gentleman?"

Is Mr. Gojo not working well today?

As a person with a super high emotional intelligence, Knotashi Yuhito noticed the change in Gojo Satoru's mood.

Among them, Wujo Satoru did not hide the reason.

"Mr. Saitama is a distant relative of mine." Hirohito Kojo briefly introduced Saitama's origin, and the white lie he had previously dealt with the police reappeared.

Saitama looked at the sky boredly, didn't say anything to deny it, and handed over all the conversation to Yuzu Hirohito.

Just now, Yuzu Yujin explained to him terms such as gaps in time and space and intruders with concise words, and promised again and again that he would be responsible for his board and lodging life, hoping that he could live in this world for a while, and wait for her to save enough energy to repair the gaps in time and space Just send him home.

For Saitama, whose feelings have become indifferent, there is nothing unacceptable about Knotaba Yuhito's arrangement.

Rather, to some extent, the life depicted by Knotaba Yuhito has a strong appeal to Saitama.

Someone can support him without working, and he can eat and live well.

The life of the little boy who was raised by a rich woman in the legend is nothing more than that, right?

Having made a lot of money, Saitama was secretly happy.

After Gojo Satoru approached, Saitama silently moved his feet to the side, and stood behind Knotaba Yuhito.For some reason, he felt that the new white-haired blindfolded man was not very friendly to him.

Knotaba Yuhito subconsciously looked back at Saitama.

In Wujo Wu's eyes, her actions were almost equivalent to lying and showing a guilty conscience.

The bald cloaked man and Hisohito have no similarities, so how could they be relatives?

But the excuse Yu Zhang Youren made was a distant relative, which is basically a universal excuse, and it is really difficult for outsiders who don't know the inside story to refute.

Gojo Satoru couldn't say that he checked the Knotweed house before, but he didn't see Saitama's relative.

Why does Mr. Gojo seem to have a bad face?

Knotabagi Yujin blinked his eyes several times, puzzled.

"Mr. Gojo, Saitama and I...brother are going home, shall we go first?"

"Huh? You met me on the road, why don't you invite me to your house?"

Gojo Satoru bent his upper body, approached Yuzu Yujin suddenly, and said with a smile.

Uh? !

So close? !

Knotabagi Yuhito tilted his head back, and only then did he realize the explicit words he said.

...Since the conjurer lives outside the crowd, is Gojo-san more straightforward?

She groaned hesitantly. If Saitama was not around, she would not hesitate to Gojo Satoru's reverse invitation, but she dare not agree decisively now, for fear of exposing that Saitama is not from this world, and the deeper problem of time and space gaps.

The warmth of an adult man could still be felt in front of Yuzu Yuhito——Gojo Satoru kept his attacking posture unchanged until he got the answer he wanted.

"Mr. Saitama?"

Knotaba Yuhito asks another guest for advice.

Saitama said flatly: "I can do it."

He exhaled helplessly, Hirohito Kojou pointed at Gojo Satoru's clothes with one finger, and exerted light force.

"Is Mr. Gojo coming to my house for dinner? There are no high-end things for dinner on my table!"

Hearing Shun Xin's answer, Gojo Satoru got up slowly with the strength she could barely feel, and smiled nonchalantly: "I can do it too. And Youruto is very good at cooking, no matter what I cook, I like to eat it."

"Mr. Wutiao occasionally speaks kind words to coax people?"

Knotabagi Yuhito was very happy to be praised, and made fun of him.

She still remembered the way Gojo Satoru "bullied" those old men until they dared not speak out and teased other people with a vicious tongue.

Gojo Satoru walked side by side with her naturally, boasting calmly: "I have always been a sweet-talking 28-year-old Goodboy."

"Then will I buy a piece of honey cake for dessert later?" Yuzuki Yujin's mind jumped to another topic, "Saitama...Brother, what dessert do you want to eat?"

Dessert after dinner, this kind of extravagant, flashy little thing does not exist in Saitama's simple life, he hasn't eaten dessert for a long time.

Saitama pretended not to care and said, "Honey cake is fine."

In fact, his two shining eyes completely exposed his anticipation.

The arc of the smile on Gojo Satoru's mouth remained motionless.

Yuzu Yuhito made an OK gesture, waved his hands passionately after recording the matter in the memo: "Target Shopping Street, let's go! Let's eat a special version of beef hot pot tonight!"

Gojo Satoru thought it was fun, and imitated her and raised his hand and waved.

Saitama sincerely felt that this might be the hot pot etiquette in this world, so he waved his hand accordingly.

Under the surprised eyes of passers-by, the three of them bought a lot of ingredients with arrogance, and returned to the rented house of Knotweed Youren.

When passing by the next door, Yu Zhang Youren's ears moved, and he said regretfully, "Miss Xiaolin hasn't left work yet..." She also wanted to invite the neighbor's sister to eat hot pot together.

Since they are both women, Yuzu Yuhito has a caring personality, and from time to time he feeds Kobayashi after get off work, and the relationship between the two has become very good.

In the rented room, the fox doll on the table heard the sound of the door lock turning, turned around and was about to say "You're back" to Knotaba Yuhito.He and the conjurer Knotabagi Yujin get along very well, and they are good roommates.

Xia Youjie's latest worry is why Youren's mobile phone is a new touch-screen smartphone, and the doll can't operate it.Every day, he secretly pushes Knotabagi Yujin to buy a computer, so that he can try to contact his adopted daughter through the computer.

A pink head poked into the room, and the fox doll stood up.

Followed by a white head with straw-like hair, the fox doll sat down with a snap, motionless.

"Excuse me~"

The tall Gojo Satoru bowed his head around the door frame.

Knotweed Yujin put the ingredients on the cooking table and opened the refrigerator: "What do you two want to drink? Tea, cola, or juice?"

"Tea."

"Cola."

Looking at the time, Yuzu Yujin briefly drank a glass of water, took out the ingredients and began to process them.

Gojo Satoru and Saitama "looked at each other" and got up to help her.

Knotweed Yuren was also polite, and asked them to wash the vegetables and wash the pots, while she was in charge of cutting and cooking the vegetables.

"Ok?"

Gojo Satoru found that she used spells calmly in front of the bald cloaked man, slashing and chopping vegetables, and making hot pot with flame spells.

Sensing his gaze, Knotaba Yuhito smiled and waved his hand: "Mr. Saitama is fine."

Gojo Satoru said slowly: "The Spell Confidentiality Regulations..."

Before he could finish his words, the corners of Katsuobu Youren's mouth twitched, remembering the huge sum of money he was fined.

"But Mr. Saitama is not an ordinary person... Will he be fined if he finds out?" Hirohito Katsuobu closed her eyes in pain. Will she still lose her pocket money after all?

Not an ordinary person?

Gojo Satoru looked Saitama up and down, no matter how he looked at it, he was an ordinary person without magic power.

"Supernatural person? A practicing monk?"

Knotaba Yuhito set the pot and said casually: "Shouldn't it? He is... huh?" She raised her head with a blank face, and realized that she didn't know Saitama's occupation when she spoke.

Heh heh, he also said that you are distant relatives, and you invited him to your home without even knowing his job.

Gojo Satoru curled his lips and couldn't help but slander.

"Mr. Saitama, what was your last job?" Hirohito Kojou asked loudly.

Saitama, whose back was facing them, froze for a while, and soon after, he heard a suspicious swallowing sound.

"..."

Gojo Satoru pierced him: "Youren, look, he is stealing!"

"Come on, Mr. Gojo, take a bite too." Knotabagi Yujin smiled perfunctorily, and picked up a holy maiden fruit.

Gojo Satoru lowered his head and took it away.

Knotweed Youruhito: "..." Her original intention was to put it in his hand and let him eat it by himself.

After stealing the meal, Saitama finally turned around and said with a righteous face: "Currently, I am a professional hero, although it is a C-level..."

This person's last job was probably squatting at home.

Gojo Satoru jokingly thought that he didn't say this guess, otherwise he would appear a bit mean.

Anyway, he is 28 years old. He should try his best to show his good character at the beginning of his relationship. He still has this emotional intelligence.

——In fact, he knew what to do when he was young, but he just didn't bother to do it.

"Hero? Have you joined the Hero Association?"

Knotaba Yuhito finished lighting the fire, and invited them to sit down for dinner. Hearing this, he surprised Saitama with an extra chopstick of beef.

"You know the Hero Association?" Saitama asked puzzled.

"I also worked there for a while before." Hiroto Hiroshi smiled, and mentioned a few words about the past, but didn't talk deeply, for fear of revealing Saitama's identity.

She thought she wasn't exposed, but she didn't know that Gojo Satoru, who was sitting on the side eating, instantly understood the fact that Saitama came from another world.

After understanding the general situation, Gojo Satoru couldn't accept that Yuzu Yuhito and the bald cloaked man lived under the same roof.

He figured out what excuse to stop.

Perhaps it was God's will, a few seconds before he made a sound, Knotaba Yuhito received a call on his cell phone.

"Brother Zhongye?"

Another brother?

Gojo Gojo wondered, How many older brothers does Youruhito have?