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"Well, our hair shouldn't be like that, right?" Shirou Asami looked worried.

"Impossible! This is not a skinhead club, he is enough."

Even though he said this, Shiro Kitahara couldn't help but feel a little worried, and subconsciously looked at Liu Xiu.

Compared with Lala's scientific research ability, he still trusts Emperor Guangwu's luck and innovation ability more.

"Xiu'er, is there a way to help him get his hair back?"

Liu Xiu pondered for a few seconds, then shook her head slightly:

"If you just keep the hair just now, it's difficult, but it's not impossible. Now, it's so difficult to regain all the lost hair, it's almost impossible."

"Then why didn't you say it just now?"

"I didn't have time, and I also have certain expectations for the Black Holy Grail."

"Right."

Kitahara Shirou sighed softly. At that moment just now, even he had the same expectation for the Black Holy Grail.

But who would have thought that the holy grail was so useless, one of them didn't grow, and the others were blown up.

"It seems that he can only look forward to the Dragon Ball or the magic lamp."

"Why do I feel that even if it is a dragon ball, it may not be useful? After all, he has already created something out of nothing."

"Well... it's actually quite good to be bald, you don't need to wash your hair."

Chapter 280 IX To Conceal To The End

Chapter 290 Chapter 280 IX Conceal to the End

"Well... let's help him find a way."

Although I didn't find a regular job, there was Saitama who often did part-time jobs. In fact, he shouldn't be short of money.

Unfortunately, he will always buy some hair growth and hair care products, high-priced shampoo and so on.

Every time a salesman approached him with a hair-related item, he bought a bunch of stuff.

Money has bought things that are actually useless, and life has naturally become extremely urgent.

While meditating, Liu Xiu suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but say:

"Just for a while, the hair follicles on his head should not be blocked, and returning his life should be able to make the hair that was blown off just now grow back."

As for the ones that were lost before, there is really no way.

After all, the scalp there may have become a barren place, without any environment for hair growth.

"It makes sense! Wait a moment, I'll go over and try to persuade you to fight."

The slime jumped high, instantly transformed into a human form, and flew into the distance.

Soon, the sound of fighting disappeared, and the three of them flew back together.

"Your method is very good, will the life be returned? I will try it now."

Saitama closed his eyes and began to stimulate his scalp with life return.

The next moment, a little black appeared on his smooth head.

It gradually became longer, and the hairstyle when I first entered here was restored.

However, after a pause of two seconds, it began to lengthen again.

This time, the speed of lengthening has slowed down significantly.

In the blink of an eye, the hair stopped growing, as if it had lost its vitality, and fell off the head in unison.

Liu Xiu watched his head turn into a smooth boiled egg again, and asked in surprise:

"What's going on? Life Return can adjust any part of the body, and can make the hair shrink freely, so there should be no mistakes, right?"

"I... pulled the seedlings and encouraged them to grow too far."

Saitama's voice was extremely low, with a hint of despair.

"At first I wanted to stimulate the other hair follicles again, but I accidentally used too much force. Now it's really gone completely."

Liu Xiu's gaze stayed on his head, and she lowered her head and pondered.

It seems that it has completely become a place where hair should not grow.

It's like the dry land, although there is no grass, but there is always a glimmer of hope.

But now, the dirt ground has turned into a concrete ground, and the ground is still covered with granite, so it is impossible to grow hair.

"Well... bald, it's actually pretty good."

Qiyu raised his head and glanced at him, only feeling waned.

To be bald, is it really a fate that he cannot escape?

"I, I seem to be starting to regret it."

"Regret what?"

"I shouldn't have saved that little boy, nor should I have beaten some crab monsters. In that case, I would still have a head of thick hair."

That was the beginning of it all, and the prelude to the death of hair.

"Don't say such angry words, and don't give up easily, there is always a chance to grow back."

"what chance?"

"I have thousands of common ways to grow hair, but all of them are useless to you, because we all have powerful anti-magic powers, and hair-growing magic won't work at all."

Liu Xiu glanced at his shiny head, and continued:

"Just like the Black Holy Grail just now, it's not that it doesn't work, but that there is too little magic power to overwhelm our unconscious defenses."

"So, wishing items can only take effect after strengthening, or when you release all your defenses and cooperate wholeheartedly."

Qiyu couldn't help but fell into deep thought, which means that when he made a wish just now, he actually had a chance.

It's just that I was too impatient and tried rashly without being prepared, so that it became like that.

"Well...it seems that we can only wait for the newcomers in the future."

In the final analysis, it is still that these people are all professionally wrong.

If there are people who are proficient in life-like magic among Shirou who comes in next time, it may not be impossible to create something out of nothing.

While the two were talking, Naruzaka Shirou was also talking to Idris.

"Congratulations, you can get married when you go back."

"Thank you, when the time comes, I will prepare a table of wedding wine for you, don't forget to come in and get it."

"Then I'll be blunt. By the way, why did you tell Asuna that I have a dual personality? Isn't that troublesome?"

"Do you have a better reason?"

"Isn't it enough to be perfunctory? Why do you have to tell the truth?"

"I don't like lying about nonsense."

"Well...forget it." Shirou Narusaka was speechless, and did not continue this topic.

After all, he is the same character.

"What do you think about Akihiko Kayaba? As the person involved, do you think he saw through you?"

Edris couldn't help recalling what Kayaba Akihiko said at that time, and pondered:

"I think he should have guessed, but he can't be sure. Specifically, it depends on what you plan to do?"

"Should I have a showdown with him, or continue to hide it."

"Of course we will continue to hide it." Shirou Narusaka replied without thinking.

Aincrad's strategy has been completed, and it looks like Kayaba Akihiko will be officially included.

In this way, after pretending at home for a period of time, I can post the relevant information of the virtual world escape device on the Internet.

In the world I live in, there is no rejuvenation technology in reality.

Once he had a showdown with Kayaba Akihiko, after returning to reality, he knew that he would revert to his youth, and that would be troublesome.

After all, even if he keeps his mouth shut, it is inevitable that he will not speak out when he is asleep or drunk.

Rejuvenation, youth, not old, is not in the virtual world, but in reality, and you know what you will encounter.

At that time, I will definitely have countless troubles.

"Naraka Chisuke is dead, I'm just Narusaka Shirou. Fortunately, you didn't recognize him rashly, otherwise I will be in trouble."

"How could I do that kind of thing? My own students, just teach them by myself."

"Thank you, you have done a good job these two days."

"You're welcome, next time something like this happens, just ask me for help, I'm definitely on call."

While talking, Idris couldn't help looking at another newcomer, Fujimaru Tachika, and asked with a smile:

"Do you need help?"

"No, thank you, I'm going to save the world myself and impress the director."

At this time, Fujimaru Tachika suddenly let out a soft "Huh" and said hesitantly:

"I didn't realize it just now. Is the plot on my side about to start?"

Before coming in, he had just been dropped from the list for the first spiritual transfer by Olga Marie.

When I was doing nothing, I met Dr. Roman.

"It's been too long, I can't remember clearly, maybe it is." Idris said while recalling.

He also doesn't have the ability of photographic memory. Although the memories of the past are still there, he can recall important places, but the details are not very clear.

"Oops! Mash is in danger. That bastard Leif! He has a good relationship with Mash, but he didn't hesitate when he made the move."

Fujimaru Tatsuka was anxious, and hurriedly greeted everyone and left in a hurry.

"Sorry, everyone, I'll talk about it in detail next time I have a chance, I'll go outside to save people first."

"Go, see you tomorrow."

Liu Xiu originally wanted to give him her holy relic, but then she thought about the experience of Emiya Shirou being ejected by Idris, and immediately stopped talking.

Chapter 290 Saved Two People

Chapter 291 Chapter 290 Saved Two People

Chaldea, Fujimaru Tateka's room.

As a person who just entered Chaldea, Fujimaru Tateka came to her room for the first time.

And here, before his arrival, it had always been a leisure place for Dr. Roman to skip work.

Before entering the white mist space, Fujimaru Tachika was drinking coffee with Dr. Roman here.

However, when I came back here again, the room became empty instead.

"Why is Dr. Roman missing?"

The coffee on the side was still steaming, obviously he had just left.

"Is the flow of time different?"

After entering the white mist space, the flow of time in the outside world will slow down, but the degree of slowing down is different in each world. Some one hour is equal to one minute, and some one hour waits for one second. There is no specific reference value.

Fujimaru Tachika picked up her own cup of coffee and took a sip, feeling that the temperature was still a little hot, and said in her heart:

It seems that no more than 1 minute, only a few tens of seconds, right?

At this time, the lights in the room suddenly went out and it became pitch black.

"Power outage? Oops!"

In that somewhat vague memory, a power outage was tantamount to an explosion.