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Why did you choose Genos to play Mask of Justice?

Because he is tall, with wide shoulders and long legs, stylish blonde hair, and his own mecha.

Most importantly, look good.

Looks like justice is written all over his face.

However, who would have thought that such a handsome young man would blow up half of the stage when he raised his hand?

"Boom—" The dazzling orange fireball drew a straight line, and the hot air suddenly rose in all directions. The director held down the wig that was almost dropped by the wind, and opened his eyes blankly.

In the center of the stage, Genos was holding an arm, a little gray smoke coming out of his palm.

His golden pupils did not move, and he stared straight ahead with a cold face.

Is this the mask of justice?

What kind of strange villain boss?

The director grabbed his messy wig and was shocked.

Because of this sudden blow, the audience under the stage could hear the needle drop suddenly and quietly.

The little ones stared, a few seconds later.

"Is it a special effect?"

"Wow, so cool!"

Isn't this a hundred times more exciting than the fake special effects on TV?

There was thunderous applause from the audience. The children clapped and cheered vigorously. All excited faces flushed. Genos glanced at the audience and seemed a little confused.

He didn't know what to do next.

After the stage, the staff quickly held up the sign, and the sign was written in huge size with a marker.

Genos squinted, turned his head sideways, kept peeking behind the curtain, and said word by word, "Yours, the end is today, you can capture it, purulu black magic, geeky!"

"Whoa whoa whoa!!!-" The audience screamed.

"..." Amano Momoha and Saitama, who were struck by Genos' excellent acting skills, were silent.

"Pfft—" Gojo Satoru couldn't stop laughing and took out his phone to take pictures.

Love Ye Taoye is very puzzled, why such an embarrassing acting skills, why the response is so enthusiastic, not only children can see it, even Miku's eyes are straight, clenching her fists, "Go on! Justice mask, down. wack!"

Love wild peach leaves: ...

This weirdo is Miku, your husband...

As he read, Genos' body movements were no longer as stiff as at the beginning. He glanced at the inscription card while playing Panpan.

[Next, put on a handsome pose——]

As soon as he saw this line of words, the inscription card was snatched by the director.

The director kept knocking on the head of the staff with the lines rolled into a stick, "Stupid, stupid, don't let him pose! What if half of the stage is blown away again?"

The staff member held his head, "Woo."

Genos tilted his head in confusion.

The director squeezed out a smile, grabbed the sign and painted for a while, then raised it again—

"Don't hurt the hostage, maybe I can spare your life." Genos stood on the spot, reading with a straight voice without any emotion, "Release the hostage."

Aaron:  …

With one knee on the ground, he looked at the trembling hostage holding his arm, a daze flashed across his fierce face.

Hurting hostages?

I blew half of the stage just now, and almost wiped out the hostages. It seems to be the mask of justice, right? !

The director turned over the inscription board with a bang.

Aaron patted the hem of his clothes slowly and stood up. He turned slightly sideways, half of his body fell into the darkness, his sunglasses reflected a faint light, his face was serious, "Is this your justice?"

The audience fell silent for this unexpected development.

"Huh?" The director looked at the inscription board, and then looked at the solemn face, like a righteous Aaron, why didn't he follow the lines!

"No, you are an evil person disguised as righteous!" Aaron pushed his sunglasses and held down the hostage's head, "You just want to use the excuse of destroying me to kill—ah no, kill the hostage. That's it!"

"?" Genos tilted his head.

What, is he actually this kind of person?

He quietly turned his head and tried to look at the director's position.

"Don't look over there! Don't you understand yet, your justice is false justice." Aaron looked at Genos' face with a tense expression, "Your every move, every action, is a result of Invisible forces are in control, do you really think this is the justice you insist on?"

Aaron's face was full of hatred, "Wake up, the mask of justice, you should be a partner of justice, not controlled by invisible forces."

Genos looked at Aaron's sunglasses and fell silent.

From Aaron's fierce face, he could see a bit of righteousness.

Could it be that he really is... His justice is...

Genos was startled violently.

The children in the audience were all quiet because of this unexpected development.

Love wild peach leaves cover her face.

Genos, her pure junior brother, was actually crippled by Mr. Aaron's words.

He actually believed it.

"Purlulu, black magic, weirdo, what the **** are you... no! You're not some kind of weirdo!" Genos stared at Aaron, slowly opening his eyes, his golden pupils looking straight at Aaron, "You Is a hero!"

"Hmph." Aaron sneered, "I'm not a hero who sounds great."

"So……"

"Masque of Justice, don't make a mistake, I used to be a person who walked in the dark, definitely not a good person." Aaron pushed on his sunglasses, "However, I have already washed my hands in a golden basin... …”

Director: "Wash your hands in a golden basin..."

Is there a term that shouldn't appear in special dramas for children?

"Now I'm just an ordinary housewife." Aaron said.

Love wild peach leaves: ...

Saitama:  …

Miku:  …

For a moment, he didn't know how to react.

Wujo Satoru touched his chin and thought deeply, "It seems pretty cool to say that."

Let him try it next time.

In the past, he was the strongest in the world of magic, a super-class magician, and the head of one of the three royal families. Since he was born, he has never offered a man with a reward of over 100 million yuan.

However, now he's just a house-husband—

Hehe, say this in front of the group of old oranges, and they will definitely show very interesting expressions.

Kono Momoha turned to look at Gojo Satoru who was suddenly giggling for some unknown reason, and silently looked away.

"Teacher, what do you mean by housewife?" Ayumi tugged at the hem of Lianye Taoye's clothes and asked her with her head raised.

"Ayumi, don't you understand this? The meaning of home cooking is for the wife to raise her."

"Hey, do you just stay at home and be a wife?"

"But, men can be mothers too?"

Love wild peach leaves began to have a headache.

It is still too early for children who have not yet reached the age of ten to understand this knowledge.

Especially when Ayumi pulled Conan with a bright smile on her face, "Conan, do you want to be Ayumi's house-husband? Ayumi will work hard to support you—".

"Wow, little devil, you are so beautiful!" Suzuki Sonoko winked at Conan who was jumping, "Xiao Lan, your boy is very popular with girls."

There was also a smile on Maolilan's face.

"Sister Xiaolan!" Conan became anxious.

"Hey, Kono." Saitama secretly tugged on the sleeves of Konoha's peach leaves, and glanced in the direction of Suzuki Sonoko. "This little girl surnamed Suzuki is not the Suzuki consortium..."

"Ah?" Suzuki Sonoko heard his voice, turned her head, put her hand on her forehead with a smile, and gave a weird salute, "Yes!"

Isn't that the eldest lady from a super rich family! !

Saitama's eyes suddenly widened. There was no ring on her hand, no bracelet on her wrist, and no necklace on her neck. She was dressed like an ordinary high school girl, but... she was actually the young lady of the Suzuki family! !

It's not like the one on TV...

"So is Suzuki Electric also yours?" Saitama asked after a long while.

Suzuki Sonoko looked at him a little puzzled. Kono Momoha had to explain, "Mr. Saitama won the lottery event sponsored by the Suzuki Foundation on the TV show, so he came to Tokyo from Z City."

"Electrical appliances..." Suzuki Sonoko tapped his chin with his finger, "Then why are you still wasting time here? Our electrical appliance store will not ship after 5 pm, and now the time is approaching. ."

five o'clock...

Saitama looked at his watch and widened his eyes.

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"Then, here, the black magician and the masked justice will hold a cup ceremony!"

On the stage, Aaron and Genos were sitting opposite each other, with two bowls of wine in front of them, and the hostage was sitting in the middle with a dead expression, serving as a witness, "Pululu black magic bar eccentric and justice mask become life and death brother--"

Aaron and Genos smiled at each other, picked up the wine bowl in front of them, and drank it all.

"Purlulu black magic, geeky, from today onwards, I will change my mind, be free from the control of evil forces, and become a righteous hero!"

Reformed Genos clenched his fists, seriousness written all over his face.

Aaron smiled slightly, his fierce face full of tenderness of a man, "Ah, you are still young, it's not too late to abandon the darkness and turn to the light."

He patted Genos on the shoulder with a solemn blessing on his face, "You must be a good person."

"Yes!" Genos was greatly moved, "I will!"

Behind the curtain, the director held the loudspeaker stiffly.

"In this way, the Porulu Black Magic Monster who disguised itself as a bad guy defeated the mask of justice who was hiding his identity as a bad guy. The Justice Mask cast his shadow and turned to the light, and became a partner of justice with the Porulu Black Magic Monster."

The audience was dead silent, followed by thunderous applause a few seconds later.

Aaron and Genos bowed to the staff and took 50,000 yuan discount coupons from them.

Genos squeezed the discount coupon tightly in his hand, and quickly stepped off the stage, still unable to calm down his excitement, "Teacher! Senior Sister! I—"

The place where Saitama and his party were standing was empty.

A gust of wind blew, and the yellow leaves rolled in the air.

Standing not far away, Kuroda Miku hugged her husband who came down from the stage, and then turned to look at Genos, "Just now, Mr. Kono, they have already left."

"Oh, go first... go first?!!!"

The author has something to say:

In Japan's black way, worshipping the handle is a glass of wine (...)

The reconciliation of the two large groups with feuds will also be held under the testimony of witnesses (…)

, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-09-19 21:50:12~2021-09-2021:46:09~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Ruqian in Qingshi; 1 bottle of salted fish without turning over;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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