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About Saitama

So, I’m hagglin’—bad move, y’all. This chick, she’s all “time is money,” and I’m like, “but I’m a bailiff, darlin’!” She don’t care. I’m sweatin’, thinkin’, “Did I misunderestimate this?” Ha! Thought I’d charm her with my drawl—nada. She’s all business, no “let’s wander Paris” vibes. “We’re always one breath away…” from gettin’ robbed, I swear! That’s what got me ticked—where’s the heart, man?

PS - Yabunoo Headcanons #2

Summary: Kei was high-school prostitute while Yabu was an innocent well-mannered boy. On a new semester, they were fated to meet. Yabu was.

So, I’m a biochemist, right? I was all set to analyze some samples. But first, coffee. I hit up this little café on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee ever! Like, I swear, it’s like liquid gold. I’m chugging my latte, and boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my lab buddy, Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, we need you ASAP!”

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