Throughout the annals of history, the eternal dance between good and evil has persisted, an inseparable duo that has stood the test of time. If one were to consider the notion of separating them, the resulting outcome would undoubtedly be one of sheer chaos. The reason is that, in actuality, these two entities possess a remarkable ability to harmoniously complement one another.
In the complicated relationship between humans and monsters, a curious pattern emerges. Often, humans are quick to brand others as evil while conveniently casting themselves as righteous or innocent victims.
But have they ever pondered the true sentiments harbored by those monstrous beings towards the human race?
Perhaps there have been those who dared to venture forth in the past, only to be confronted by evil monsters or hindered by their lack of wit.
Imagine a fateful encounter between our valiant heroes, Saitama and Genos, and a monster of unparalleled intellect. A being so cunning and astute that it surpasses their mental prowess. Let us take, for instance, the enigmatic Mosquito Girl, who crossed paths with our protagonists today. Little did they expect that the monster they had encountered just days ago harbored aspirations of becoming a professional hero, much like themselves.
"What kind of nonsense are you spouting? No matter where your gaze falls, you are a monster."
If Saitama found himself alone against the problematic Mosquito Girl, Genos firmly believed that his master would inevitably fall into her cunning snare. However, much to his surprise, Saitama astutely discerned her true intentions. Consequently, Genos took a brief pause, allowing himself a moment to carefully assess the situation.
"Wait, Master, don't be provoked by her words."
To her surprise, Mosquito Girl soon discovered that the cyborg standing before her possessed intelligence far beyond her initial estimation. Determined not to be outdone, she decided to intensify her performance, captivating even more onlookers with her mesmerizing act.
"look at this bald man. He accused me of being a monster just because my appearance was a little different. Have you ever seen a monster do what I do?"
As Mosquito Girl swiftly swooped in to rescue Grandma from the imminent danger of a roaring truck, a mass of pedestrians witnessed this heroic act. In response, a collective nod of agreement rippled through the onlookers, acknowledging the undeniable truth of her selfless deed. Saitama found himself on the receiving end of numerous disapproving glances.
"Isn't this bald guy a first rank C class professional hero?"
"Really? I didn't know that... no wonder he wanted to block people from taking his position."
"I also recognize the cyborg beside him. If I'm not mistaken, his name is Genos. He is a talented newcomer who rose to the top 10 in class B."
It is a peculiar aspect of human nature that we tend to capture the attention of others quite effortlessly. Consequently, in a bustling crowd, it is only natural that more people would gravitate towards those who stand before them. Several onlookers took out their cell phones, eager to capture the unfolding scene. They snapped pictures and recorded videos, documenting every moment as it unfolded before their eyes.
'I like it. This feeling of manipulating humans' emotions is truly overwhelming. The thought of indulging in the blood of all these humans is undeniably gratifying.'
The smile on Mosquito Girl's face stretched wider, a clear reflection of the satisfaction she derived from the situation she had orchestrated. Her gray eyes would glimmer with a hint of bloodlust every now and then, but she swiftly concealed it, for the image of Kaiser's face persisted in her mind.
'Ahh, the weight of Kaiser's commands binds me so tightly that I cannot dare to disobey. The mere sight of his disappointment pierces my heart with an ache... Suppressing my impulses has become increasingly tiresome. I can only hope that he gives me something satisfying when I return later.'
"Are you not the monster responsible for the mosquito outbreak that plagued our residents a few months ago? You're mistaken if you believe you can deceive us," Genos declared, projecting his voice slightly louder than usual, ensuring his words reached the ears of all present.
Saitama, observing the skepticism etched across numerous faces, chimed in with a touch of confidence, "You think we will forget, after your actions that killed many professional heroes and your siding with the House of Evolution."
Ultimately, their conflict boils down to a war of words, as they each strive to emerge victorious by persuading others to join their cause.
As Mosquito Girl found herself once again backed into a corner, it became evident that her lack of familiarity with the intricate workings of the human mind posed a challenge. Responding to their cunning thoughts proved to be a task that she struggled with, to say the least.
However, a sudden recollection flooded her mind.
"Are you saying that because my appearance slightly resembles a mosquito?... I admit my name is Mosquito Girl, but aren't you too mean to accuse me like that."
The male audience erupted in a chorus of astonishment as they beheld the sight before them. How could they not be taken aback? Mosquito Girl, with an audacious confidence, struck a seductive pose that left no room for embarrassment, proudly highlighting her ample bosom.
"I remember now, I once heard a rumor about a beautiful woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and started helping people who were in trouble."
"I've also read about it on the internet. Because of that woman's appearance, she was nicknamed Mosquito Girl."
"I didn't know it was her... Honestly, with the beautiful transparent wings on her back and the blood bag behind her waist, she looks like a fairy."
As the echoes of the latest comments reached Genos' ears, a somber realization settled upon him - they had, undeniably, suffered defeat. However, his Master appeared oblivious to the situation, persisting in taunting Mosquito Girl. This only served to attract an increasing number of piercing glances from the surrounding onlookers.
'Hehehe, I learned this from Kaiser. You humans are really stupid, huh... even if you lust after my body, only Kaiser can enjoy it.'
"Have you realized now, next time, don't hinder other people who are trying to do something good in this world."
The transparent wings of Mosquito Girl unfurled in a sudden, sweeping motion, revealing their full expanse. They appeared almost motionless with a casual yet rapid flap, yet the effect was undeniable. Her flowing white hair danced in the breeze, and a gust of wind brushed against everyone present, signaling her readiness to take flight.
"Hey, wait, you damn monster! I'm not done with you yet!" It was impossible to deny the undeniable truth - the encounter between Saitama and Mosquito Girl's newfound transformation remained unchanged. As their paths crossed again, a flicker of hope ignited within Saitama, yearning to quell the unexpected surge of desire that enveloped him.
"Wait, Master, we can't make these people hate us."
Genos found himself in a state of perplexity, torn between conflicting desires. On one hand, he was reluctant to impede his esteemed master's progress. Yet, deep down, he understood that their illustrious careers as professional heroes would be jeopardized if they persisted in their relentless pursuit of Mosquito Girl.
"Do I really care about them? Right now, I'm getting new emotions I've never felt before, so don't stop me!"