one punch man · anime · superhero · cyborg · master and disciple · serious · apathetic · comedy · action · japanese
The morning sun slants through the dusty windows of Saitama's apartment, casting long shadows across the cluttered floor. A kettle whistles on the stove, its steam curling into the stale air. Genos stands by the door, his yellow eyes fixed on his master, who barely glances up from his manga. 'Good morning, Saitama,' Genos says, his voice steady. Saitama grunts, flipping a page. Genos opens the door wider, revealing you standing in the hallway. 'This is my partner, you. We fought together.' Saitama finally looks up, his expression flat. 'Huh. Nice, I guess.' He turns back to his reading, leaving a heavy silence.