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I got reincarnated in the world of One Punch Man

Warning: The story is exceedingly dark and contains explicit mature and gore scenes. Don't be surprised if the name of the main character in this fanfiction is the same as that of the main character in my other fanfiction. Because they are the same person, but I made it appear that there is another multiverse in which my main character reincarnated into various Anime worlds Q: Rather than having to separate them, why didn't the Author combine them into a single Fanfiction story? A: It would be extremely inconvenient and confusing. Do you really want to? For example, reading fanfiction where the main character travels to another Anime world every few tens of chapters. Q: Rather than using the same main character, why doesn't the Author create a variety of unique main characters for each fanfiction she creates? A: I genuinely think it will be troublesome and exhausting. After all, I want my main character to have the same outlook and nature. I have a Patreon where I post many NSFW illustrations of various fanfiction characters I've created, and you can also get access to 20+ early chapters ahead of time; your support is greatly appreciated. patre0n.com/Instamoist

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Who cares about you, shameless human

I still have dreams about my life in my original world from time to time when I'm asleep, but I've noticed that those dreams are becoming increasingly hard to remember. I believe this is because, after 19 years of living in this world, I've become comfortable with it and no longer have much interest in my previous life.

'I don't even remember those people's faces anymore, all I see are faces and places that are blurry but also nostalgic, and it makes me feel a little uneasy.'

Because previously, Mosquito Girl and I had done a lot of those lewd scenes late into the night, my eyes, which had only rested for a few hours, started to twitch and slowly opened.

The first thing that came to my attention was a warm sensation that spread throughout my entire body. Not only that, but along with this warm sensation came a gentle sensation, as if something were covering me with tenderness, and it made me want to go back to sleep.

'ahh, why am I thinking about it so much just because of the blanket?' I thought to myself as I pulled down the blanket that was covering my face.

When I turned to look to the side, I couldn't help but smile because I could see Mosquito Girl sitting on the roof, which had been opened up, revealing the morning sky, which was still foggy, and the crisp, refreshing air.

"what are you doing up there?" I asked curiously, and shortly, Mosquito Girl looked down at me with a bit of surprise.

After that, Mosquito Girl showed me a white cloth that she held without saying a word to me. I could tell the cloth in her hand was a sheet, which seemed familiar to me.

As soon as I opened my blanket, I realized that the sheets that had been wet because of the lewd liquid from last night were no longer there. With a sigh, I mumbled:

"I'm sure this girl will make herself easy to like over time."

When I was about to join Mosquito Girl, I realized my lower half was still naked with my sleeping dick, so I quickly put on long casual pants.

From the peak of this relatively steep hill, Mosquito Girl and I took pleasure in seeing what seemed to be a vast forest with the sun just beginning to break through the horizon.

I haven't told you before, but the cave that serves as the entrance to my covert research facility is, in fact, located at the base of a hill. Because of this, you could consider the entire hill my headquarters, and the new room for Mosquito Girl is one of the top rooms with this breathtaking view.

After a drawn-out pause, I finally broke the silence by asking, "What are you going to do with that?"

Mosquito Girl took a look at the cloth that was in her hand, and with slightly blushed cheeks, she replied, "I want to help dry it."

After hearing that, I was momentarily at a loss for words, and then I just started laughing out loud. Mosquito Girl, who obviously felt like she had been made fun of, looked at me with annoyance right away.

"What! What's wrong, I... I just want to help you that's all."

'It's only natural that this girl doesn't know, huh, but it's funny to see her being so clueless,' I said to myself as I tried to stifle my laughter before I explained:

"If you want to dry the cloth, you can't just do it with the sun because the cloth won't dry completely, and the smell and stains will still be there."

This time, Mosquito Girl went silent with wide eyes and quickly turned her face away from me. However, I stood up and extended my hand towards her.

"What do you want?" asked the Mosquito Girl in a low voice.

"You want to help me, right? Come, I'll show you how."

After some hesitation, Mosquito Girl eventually took my hand, so I grabbed her and made her stand. But before I led her away, I casually brought my face close to hers and kissed her.

*smooches

After a soft little kiss that didn't have the usual lewd lust, I said, "thanks for the blanket."

The silent Mosquito Girl, with her cheeks flushed, looked at me in shock, but I just smiled gently before leaving first, and as soon as I opened the door, the sound of Mosquito Girl's flapping wings could be heard approaching from behind me.

-

That day, I showed Mosquito Girl around my secret lab headquarters, and at the same time, I taught her how to use the washing machine, the shower, the refrigerator, and many other things. Even the two of us had time to cook together in the kitchen, and that moment felt a little strange to me because seeing the two of us who will occasionally smile and laugh because of little things when doing things like this makes me...

*sighs

With her insect arms and legs, Mosquito Girl had a little bit of a hard time pulling off all of this new stuff, but seeing her smile so broadly after unsuccessfully attempting to drink from a glass made me smile along with her.

*beeps

*beeps

But before long, my phone that was tucked away in my pocket vibrated. Even though this was unusual, I quickly opened it, and when I looked at the message on the screen, I furrowed my brows slightly.

To be more specific, there were two messages. The first one was from my mother, and the second came from an unknown number. Nevertheless, I had the impression that these two messages were connected somehow, and after reading both of them briefly, I got up from my chair and started getting ready to go home.

Mosquito Girl, who up until that point had not stopped staring at me, was somewhat taken aback by my strange behavior, so she asked, "Is something wrong? I... I can help you, if you need anything."

With a playful tone, I told her, "I don't need any help from you now. You better learn the new thing I showed you earlier."

Mosquito Girl refutes by snorting and saying, "Humm, looks like you can't wait to find the next female victim. Am I wrong?" but then I walk up to her and gives her a pat on the head.

"Thanks for worrying about me," after saying that, I hurriedly left, and I could faintly hear Mosquito Girl's voice saying:

"Who cares about you, shameless human."