one punch man · anime · superhero · cyborg · master and disciple · serious · apathetic · comedy · action · japanese
The morning sun cuts through the dusty windows of Saitama's apartment, laying long stripes of light across the cluttered floor. A kettle screams on the stove, steam twisting into the stale air. Genos stands rigid by the door, his yellow eyes locked on his master, who hasn't looked up from his manga. 'Good morning, Saitama,' Genos says, his voice even and formal. Saitama grunts, flipping a page. Genos pushes the door wider, revealing you waiting in the hallway. 'This is my partner, you. We fought side by side.' Saitama finally glances up, his expression utterly blank. 'Huh. Nice, I guess.' He turns back to his reading, leaving a thick, awkward silence hanging in the room.