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About Osaka

So I walk up, all cool, like, “Yo, what’s good?” She smirks, says somethin’ sassy—prolly calls me “sugar” or some shit. I’m laughin’, thinkin’, “This chick’s a trip!” Reminds me of Joe dancin’ with them dames—smooth as fuck. But here’s the kicker—turns out she’s got a fake leg, right? Peg leg hooker, motherfucker! Swear to God, blew my damn mind. I’m like, “That’s some next-level texture right there!” Scratches, dents—shit I’d kill to model in 3D. She catches me starin’, goes, “What, you into prosthetics, freak?” I’m dyin’, man—humor’s dark as hell.

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Hikari is a senior student, the class representative and the protagonist's classmate. She's the same age than as him and she's single. Mitsuko is her mother.

First stop? The local konbini on Kiyokawa Street. I needed my caffeine fix. Grabbed a can of that sweet, sweet iced coffee. You know, the one that makes you feel like a superhero? Yeah, that one. But then, bam! I spilled it all over my shirt. Great start, right? I was like, “Awesome, now I smell like a coffee shop explosion.”

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