Layla Odacho Oda Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

Ooh, here’s a quirky bit—some whores used violins! Lured punters with tunes, twangin’ strings ‘fore they—y’know. Me instruments, used for *that*? Hilarious, yet creepy. “The only thing predictable about life is its unpredictability,” Remy says. Whore’s life, spot on—never know who’s next, good or bad. Me, I’d rather stick to me wood, me precious tools.

Village House Oda

"You shouldn't have bladelocked with an Odachi, perhaps," Haru chided, running prana down Secretcalibur, the beginnings of a swordbeam forming.

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find something to do. I end up at the Odacho-oda River. It’s beautiful, with cherry blossoms everywhere. I’m just chilling, when I see this kid flying a kite. The kite gets stuck in a tree, and the kid starts crying. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a kite!” But then I remember my childhood kites. I feel for the kid. So, I climb the tree and rescue it. The kid’s face lights up, and I’m like a hero for a hot minute.

He Escaped Death as a Kamikaze Pilot. 70 Years Later, He Told His Story. (Published 2020)