saitama x scp2747 anafabula ship

Saitama looked at Genos surrounded by a crowd of fans. The girls vied with each other to get an autograph from a young, newly risen star, the great hero of the cyber demon. Genos was cold towards them both as a man and as a person. However, Saitama was a little jealous.
He looked sadly towards his student, trying to convince himself that he didn't care, that this was not why he became a hero. But the resentment that no one appreciated him according to his merits lurked somewhere in his soul. But you can't come up and tell him: stop stealing my glory!
Or is it still possible?
- Young man, can I get an autograph from the great hero?
Saitama almost jumped in surprise when he felt the touch of a light girl's hand on his shoulder.
He turned around and saw an elegant tall dark-haired beauty dressed in a black cocktail outfit that emphasized her figure, as if carved by the best master.