Chapter 4

The Stalker Disciple: Day One.

Far from Saitama's apartment. In a high story building, there is a small telescope which is well hidden, it is in a small tent which is enough for one person.

If you don't pay close attention, no one will be able to see it.

Inside the tent, there was a blonde-haired Cyborg. He looks so focused, eyes were on a telescope, watching a bald man for the past two hours.

His eyes twitched slightly.

"What is that Mosquito Monster doing at Saitama Sensei's house?"

The Cyborg narrowed his eyes. He remembered that after defeating the Mosquito Monster, Saitama Sensei brought her corpse. He thought that Saitama Sensei would throw it in the trash or something, but his guess turned out to be wrong.

"Hah?!"

Genos' eyes widened, so many thoughts went through his head, instantly he knew what his Master was doing!

"Saitama Sensei is indeed extraordinary, not only he has great strength but also a good heart too."

"As a hero, he doesn't hesitate to help anyone, even his enemies."

"I have to take notes."

Genos grabbed a book and a pen. Start to wrote down the teachings that his Master 'somehow' gave.

"But if that Mosquito Monster tries to attack Saitama Sensei again. She will know the consequences."

Genos' hands started to clench.

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The Stalker Disciple: Day Two.

One day had passed, the Mosquito Girl that previously lived in his Master's house had also left.

At that time, they seemed to get along very well, even Saitama Sensei escorted her through the front door.

"Does Saitama Sensei have the ability to tame Monsters? This one is a discovery, actually how many abilities are you hiding, Saitama Sensei..."

Genos is even more determined to follow the bald man!

"Oh, and also, why did the Mosquito Girl change color?"

It made Genos think.

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The Stalker Disciple: Day Three.

This morning I followed Saitama Sensei. He seems to be doing morning exercises.

"Secret of Master's power!"

Genos swallowed his saliva. He was very much ready to see the crazy training that his Master was about to do.

An hour had passed since Saitama Sensei was exercising in the small park near his apartment.

"Why is he only doing light training?! 100 Push-Ups, 100 Sit-Ups, 100 Squats, and a 10 km run!"

"Normal people can also- Wait..."

Genos, who was about to scream in discontent, suddenly stopped his shallow thoughts. Because a crazy theory suddenly entered his brain!

"Right, there's no way Saitama Sensei trains that lightly. There must be something wrong!"

*Gulp!*

"It's not that he trains lightly. It's just that my eyes can't follow Saitama Sensei's movements!"

That's right! He must have done millions of Push-Ups, Sit-Ups, and Squats! It was just that his eyes were too slow to follow. Which is Millions of Push-Ups, it looks like 100 due to Genos eyes limitation.

"What a training!"

Genos' eyes narrowed, Saitama Sensei didn't even sweat a bit.

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The Stalker Disciple: Same day, Afternoon.

After seeing his Master buying some clothes in the shop, he saw him walking around wearing his new clothes.

From a distance, Genos followed him wherever he went.

And now, Saitama Sensei seemed to want to meet someone. He was a bit doubtful about this. Because for two days, he saw that Saitama Sensei never had any contact with anyone else. Except when he went shopping for something, of course.

But it turned out that his thoughts were proven right. It turns out that Saitama Sensei came out to meet someone, a woman with blue hair.

The woman was wearing a very luxurious dress, besides that, she was so beautiful!

"I see. The reason Master bought new clothes is that he wants to meet his girlfriend."

Sit far away in the corner of the restaurant. Genos peeked at his Master, who was currently sitting with his girlfriend.

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Stalker Disciple: Day Four.

It had been three days since he had watched over his Master. It seemed that his Master's secrets were so many. If he had kept an eye on him from afar, he knew that he would be stuck with his progression.

The only way is to go to Saitama Sensei directly.

And that's what he did today.

On a hot day, he was standing right in front of Saitama's door.

*Knock!*

Raising his robotic hand, Genos knocked on Saitama's apartment door.

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Saitama. Four days earlier.

With his body covered in blood, Saitama entered the bathroom with the Mosquito Girl he was still carrying.

"Quite a hassle. This bathroom is too small for two people."

Saitama said after putting the Mosquito Girl in a corner.

Reaching for the shower, Saitama immediately flushed the Mosquito Girl's body until all the blood was gone.

"If I look closely, this Mosquito Girl is so beautiful, although some parts of her body resemble that of a mosquito."

"Even prettier than the show I watched from my computer screen in my previous life."

Saitama thought.

He saw that the Mosquito Girl's tail had deflated. He thinks all the blood that had previously splashed so much came from it.

After the Mosquito Girl looked clean and dry\, he immediately put her on the small mattress he had\, with clothes on\, of course. Otherwise\, Saitama's little brother would struggle if he kept staring at her. She was n***.

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"Maybe I can heal her faster with blood?"

Saitama thought while scratching his chin.

"She's a Mosquito Monster, after all. It should work, right?"

"Let's try it, she may wake faster after this."

Saitama went to the kitchen and immediately took a knife.

He scratched the sharpest part of the knife right at the tip of his finger.

*Pop!*

Instantly, the knife broke and flew into the wall.

"Well, I forgot about that."

Saitama's lips began to twitch. There is a knife stuck in the corner of the kitchen wall.

His finger skin wasn't even scratched. He didn't even feel anything when the sharpest part touched his skin.

"There's no other choice."

Saitama returned to where the Mosquito Girl was, leaning her back against the wall. Saitama immediately bit his fingertip, a small amount of blood started to flow.

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He put his finger in the monster's mouth.

Mosquito Girl Pov.

"Hmm... What has happened to me?

She muttered in a daze, her eyelids still closed. Her body also felt weak.

Suddenly something entered her lips.

"!?"

The Mosquito Girl's mind began to shake. "What in the world is this? Why is it so delicious?"

She said in her heart, a feeling she had never felt, a feeling that many people said was a myth.

"Very delicious! I want more!"

She screamed in her heart. Suddenly, her hand that resembled a hook gripped the 'something' tightly.

She immediately sucked it harder like a lollipop.