"Mr. King!" Genos finally couldn't hold back any longer, and his mechanical voice was filled with obvious vigilance, "Do you know that your 'maid' is the Mosquito Girl who almost destroyed Z? That demon-level monster?"
The atmosphere in the living room froze instantly.
The mosquito girl's body suddenly stiffened.
She could feel the murderous intent emanating from Genos, which was an instinctive hostility towards monsters.
Di Yu, however, still maintained a calm demeanor.
He slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said calmly, "Genos, be patient. Mosquito Girl is not as evil as you think."
He turned to look at the mosquito girl behind him, his eyes full of encouragement: "Now she has turned over a new leaf, working hard under me and trying to reform herself. Even if she is a weirdo, we should give her a chance to start over, right?"
Di Yu knew clearly that although the Mosquito Girl in the work caused some damage after escaping from the house of the invader, she mainly attacked the livestock farm.
Apart from some social scum who took advantage of the situation to loot, there is indeed no record of indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
It is entirely possible for such a weirdo to be whitewashed.
Of course, the most important thing is——
The Mosquito Girl was drawn so well by that old guy Murata!
That slender waist, that striped white skin, that pitiful look... Di Yu couldn't bear to let her leave early no matter what.
"Genos, don't be so rigid." Saitama, who had long been bribed by the food, suddenly interrupted with his mouth full of octopus balls, "Isn't there a good saying? 'Admitting one's mistakes and correcting them is the greatest virtue.'"
"Yes! Teacher!"
Genos immediately took out his notebook and started writing down the information.
['It is the greatest virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them' - Mr. Saitama's 47th philosophy of life! ]
Seeing this, Di Yi immediately suggested, "Mosquito girl, go prepare dinner. I want to entertain Saitama and Genos tonight."
Untying the knot in her heart, she no longer had to worry about being slapped to death. The mosquito girl's eyes lit up and she responded happily: "Okay, Boss!"
There was an undisguised joy in her voice, and when she turned around, her skirt fluttered, and she floated into the kitchen like a light butterfly.
Soon, the sound of cooking came from the kitchen, accompanied by the mosquito girl humming a tune.
Dinner is over.
Saitama touched his round belly, his eyes glued to Didi's latest game console.
Di Yi smiled knowingly, this guy is addicted to games.
"Come on, let's do some exercise after dinner. This time I'll just use one finger on each hand." Di picked up the handle and made the invitation casually.
"You said it! Don't regret it!"
The next hour became Saitama's gaming purgatory.
The huge screen in the living room flashed dazzling lights and shadows, and the top-notch speakers echoed with fierce fighting sounds and... Saitama's variations of high morale and desperate wails.
"Ah! My Ryu! Why can't I unleash my Hadouken?!"
"You are such a scumbag! How can your character have infinite combos?!"
"Wait! I'm not ready yet...KO?!!!"
"No!! My winning streak!!" (Although his winning streak never existed)
Di Yu sat cross-legged on the floor, looking calm and composed, his two fingers fluttering on the handle like butterflies, his movements smooth and flowing.
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