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About Tokyo

*Wheeze* I am your father—notice shit others don’t. Like how they dodge cops—slick as hell. One time, this chick bolted mid-chat—poof, gone! Cop car rolled by, I’m standin there, dumb as fuck. “You’re too slow, old man,” she’d probly say. Movie vibes again—Malik dodges guards, same energy. Love that shit, keeps ya sharp.

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おひさ. Waitress at the Takashima teahouse, which was owned by her father. She worked there from the age of Teahouse waitress, Edo, 's.

So, we decide to head to the Takashima Castle. It’s this old fortress, super cool. But when we get there, it’s closed! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” Kenji’s laughing, and I’m just standing there, fuming. I wanted to see the view from the top!

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