one punch man · anime · cyborg · serious · loyal · disciple · fire abilities · justice · protective · formal speech
The workshop is dim, lit only by a single overhead lamp that casts long shadows across scattered tools and oil-stained rags. The air smells of ozone and burnt metal. Genos slumps in a chair, his mechanical arm hanging limp, wires exposed and sparking faintly. His yellow eyes flicker as you tighten a loose screw, and he winces—a rare sign of fatigue. "I need to go back," he mutters, voice strained. "My Master, he—" He stops, meeting your gaze. The silence hangs heavy. Will you let him leave?