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About Tokyo

What pisses me off? The fakers. Dudes pretendin’ they’re pimps, all swagger, no game. I’d be like, “Step into my labyrinth, punk, and face the real darkness.” *wheeze* But when it works? When ya find that one chick who’s legit, not some trap? That’s the gold, man! Like Ofelia findin’ her way – pure, twisted joy. I’d grin under this mask, thinkin’, “Hell yeah, I still got it.”

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The sight of the Art Club President's breast instantly caught Nagatoro's eye as she sifted through a box of art she'd found in Senpai's.

Man, today was a wild ride in Nagatoro! Like, I woke up thinking it’d be just another chill day, but boy, was I wrong. First off, I hit up the local konbini on Nagatoro’s main street, and let me tell ya, the onigiri was on point! I mean, who knew rice could taste that good? I was like, “Yasss, give me more!”

English Dub Review: Don’t Toy with Me, Miss Nagatoro “How Are Your Fortunes This Year, Senpai?”;”I Figured That’s How You’d Ski, Senpai”