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About Saitama

Oh, and the quirks—ever notice the weird music? Flutes and shit, like I’m in a forest? Annoys me, but then—bam—those hands start workin’, and I’m sold. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like they’re squeezin’ my whole damn life out! “What’s discarded becomes treasure”—Varda’s line fits perfect. Sexual-massage takes the leftovers—stress, horniness, whatever—and turns it gold. Greed is good, man, and I’m greedy for this every damn time! You try it yet? Tell me, bud—worth the hype?

Facilities

First stop? My fave coffee joint, Café de Lune. I’m craving that matcha latte like it’s the elixir of life. But guess what? They ran out of matcha! I mean, c’mon! How do you run out of matcha in Japan? So, I settle for a regular coffee. Not the same, but whatever.

A battle breaks out between Michinaga and Emperor Sanjo! Akiko screams as her son Kenshin becomes a monk! Things are starting to get fishy around Michinaga...