Chapter 129: Seven Wolves, Give Her a Complete Childhood

Hot springs, these two words are unimaginably attractive to the people of the one-punch world.

Even the neon people of the original world may not like to go to hot springs as much as the people of the One Punch world.

So when it was learned that Fukiyuki-chan did not attend the hot spring party, everyone could observe the look of loss visible to the naked eye from his expression.

"Genos, young people should do a good job of heroic activities, don't learn from Zhuang Bufan, and have nothing to fall in love with.

Look at him, he was originally a good young man who could accompany me to the supermarket season.

Now I can't even eat the free fruit bowl of the premium train."

Saitama sits on a high-class train with him, while constantly stuffing the fruit in the fruit bowl into his mouth.

While teaching his cheap apprentices, although Saitama looks like this, he is not much better than Zhuang Bufan.

But considering his financial situation, and his extraordinary love for discounted goods, think of the terrifying price of fruit in the world of One Punch.

Saitama didn't stuff the fruit bowl into his bag at this time, which was already a great face-saving thing for the association.

"Forget it... I'm too lazy to complain about you, but it's also said that a rare hot spring trip should be enjoyed well."

After Saitama's strange way of opening, Zhuang Bufan inexplicably cheered up.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that the stupid fox has made a bullet train, and after confirming the seat, this girl ran directly to the front of the car.

The little tail is almost wagging compared to the blades of an electric fan.

Fortunately, there was no one on the train, so Zhuang Bufan let her run around on the train.

The sightseeing train isn't that fast, but luckily the hot spring inn isn't that far.

About four hours later, just after noon, Zhuang Bufan and the others arrived at the station in the target city.

Walked to the front of the car and hugged the stupid fox who was attached to the window and refused to come down, and forcibly carried her off the train.

As soon as I left the station, I saw the housekeeper of the hot spring inn coming to pick me up.

"The elongated high-end car, it's the first time I've taken it~ There is an ice bucket on the car!

I wonder if the sparkling wine on this is available for free."

Saitama, who has never seen much of the world, said that Zhuang Bufan, who has also never seen much of the world, agreed.

I was bombarded by the sugar-coated shells of capitalism and almost forgot the most important thing, but Saitama remembered it when he was about to get off the bus.

The bald head knocked on the baffle of the cab and handed the ticket stub for the group of them to ride the sightseeing train with one hand.

"Three adults and one child, who will reimburse the train ticket when you come?!"

If it weren't for the association's all-inclusive accommodation and travel expenses, they wouldn't have taken a high-class sightseeing train to come over.

One can fly, the other has a jet engine, and the other guy is a pervert who can jump high and jump directly from the moon back to Earth.

Even if they have to carry a stupid fox that can't fly on their backs, they are far more efficient than riding in a car.

"Wait a minute, when you check out, they'll take care of all of this."

A professionally trained driver who can maintain his composure and elegance in any situation.

I sat in the car for about an hour.

The limousine finally arrived at the hot spring hotel chartered by the association.

The moment he got off the bus, Saitama and Zhuang Bufan, the two dirt buns, were shocked by the association's handwriting.

"I don't know if this restaurant is elegant or not, but it must be very high-end!"

Zhuang Bufan touched the stupid fox's head and said with admiration.

As an earth cannon, if Zhuang Bufan has any understanding of elegant things, I'm afraid even he doesn't believe it.

But as a native cannon, he still has a little experience in the nouveau riche high-end aesthetic.

The front of the hot spring inn is shaped like a red pine wooden shogun's house, and the front yard is painted with vermilion beams, and the eaves are covered with blue-black tiles.

Although it is not like the ancient Cheng Hot Spring Resort, it is quiet and elegant.

But there is also a bit of the solemnity of the general's mansion, and as a hot spring hotel, it can also taste a little charm.

It's just that... If it weren't for the rectangular building behind it, which is more than 80 storeys high and has a modern five-star hotel configuration.

Then when I talked about that bit of charm before, it can still be established.

In the ancient building, such a modern building can show an appreciation for this mixture of Wang Zhi and stinky tofu, paired with cellar red wine.

Either they are big gourmets who have returned to basics, or they are nouveau riche who have just escaped poverty.

Although Zhuang Bufan can't reach the third level of seeing mountains, he is in the first layer, but he also enjoys this kind of mix-and-match.

With the same attitude as him, there is also his friend Saitama, as a poor family who eats a piece of steamed bread together, his evaluation is even more accurate than Zhuang Bufan.

"It's an association, it's really a very high-end hotel."

"Of course, this is Mr. Zeroni's property."

The waiter at the reception said in a tone of pride and a slight envy.

Is it the rich man of the Golden Poop Building? Or is it the pit man father and son combination who broke the metal bat?

Zhuang Bufan shook his head, he couldn't remember if it was that guy.

Anyway, it doesn't make a difference, the vast majority of the rich people in the one-punch world are that virtuous.

It's no wonder that they can build such a high-end hotel, after all, their style of acting is a little more earthy than the nouveau riche in Zhuang Bufan's memory in his previous life.

Following the guidance of the waiter, Zhuang Bufan and the others came to their room.

In any case, this is also an ultra-luxurious hot spring inn, and everyone is assigned a rather luxurious suite.

Except that the stupid fox was assigned to the room where Zhuang Bufan lived because he was considered too young by the waiter, so he had a little emotion.

Everyone else was quite satisfied with the hospitality standards of their hotels.

"Whew~ The room is confirmed, the luggage is also put down, and the next thing is to go to the hot springs~"

Saitama, who confirmed the room, came to Zhuang Bufan's room and invited them to the hot springs.

When the stupid fox heard that he was going to take a bath in the open-air bath, he jumped on Zhuang Bufan's shoulder excitedly, lying on his head, and his tail couldn't stop shaking.

The word hot spring kept in his mouth, and a pair of slender little hands clenched into fists, knocking Zhuang Bufan's head excitedly.

Until he entered the locker room, he was knocking like this, obviously taking Zhuang Bufan's head as a celebratory drum.

It's true, it's getting bigger and smaller, and I don't know who she learned from this problem.

Zhuang Bufan complained in his heart along the way, but it was a rare hot spring trip, so he didn't care so much.

If she returns home like this, then it is estimated that Zhuang Bufan will have to consider buying seven dogs to make up for her missing childhood.

"Tachibana, your locker room is over there, you can't soak in the hot spring with us, you know?"

After coming to the locker room, Zhuang Bufan hugged the stupid fox and reluctantly popularized the most basic concept of men and women to her.

Looking at his embarrassed expression, he looks like parents who make up all kinds of lies in order to answer where their children come from.

Saitama, who has no conscience, has long sensed that something is wrong, and then sneaks into the bathhouse to wash his body and prepare to go to the hot spring.

Really, a bunch of unconscionable guys.

Just when Zhuang Bufan didn't know how to explain to the stupid fox what it meant to be different between men and women.

On the other side of the hallway, a petite figure glowing green was floating towards it.