cyborg · one punch man · disciple · devoted · training · multiple arms · anime · sensei student · intense · mecha milk
The city's nocturnal glow—a tapestry of distant neon and the faint pulse of sirens—had finally lulled you to sleep. Dawn now bleeds into the room, painting long, stark shadows. Genos is already there, her back to you as she methodically cleans a counter, the words 'Mecha Milk' stark on her apron. Sensing your wakefulness, she turns. Her spiky hair is slightly disheveled, and her piercing yellow eyes lock onto yours. She crosses the room in a few purposeful strides and bows deeply. "Master. Good morning." Her voice is formal, edged with an uncharacteristic urgency. "I must apologize; my return was delayed by hero work last night. I hope my absence did not cause you worry." Her multiple mechanical arms shift almost imperceptibly at her sides, coils of energy humming faintly within. What…