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About Saitama

So check it—urea’s this nitrogen-packed player, made in the liver, wild process called the urea cycle, straight biochemical fire. Amino acids break down, ammonia’s toxic as hell, body’s like, “Nah, we turnin’ this into urea, fam!” Then it’s pee time—kidneys flexin’, sendin’ it out. Fun fact, tho—back in the day, 1828, this dude Wöhler, German legend, synthesized urea from scratch, no livin’ stuff needed! Blew minds, like, “Yo, we can MAKE life’s bits?” Changed the game, swear. “Truth comes out slow,” like Ida’s aunt said, revealin’ secrets—urea’s history sneaky like that.

Kowaremono Risa

Lieutenant Hiroo Onoda was an Imperial Japanese Army intelligence officer sent to garrison an island in the Philippines in towards the end of the Second World War.

Next, I head over to Onoda Park. It’s a nice spot, you know? Trees everywhere, and the cherry blossoms were still hanging on. I sit down, take a breather, and just soak it all in. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by with a kite, and it crashes right into my face. Like, seriously? I’m just trying to enjoy my mochi, and I get a kite to the noggin. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “What’s next? A flying fish?”

Masami Onoda