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About Tokyo

So, picture this—dodgy alley, flickerin lights, proper grim vibes. I’m lookin for a lass who’s, ya know, “workin the night.” Gets me mad hyped, heart poundin like a drum—BOOM BOOM! Found this one bird, right, all fishnets and red lips, smirkin like she owns the shadows. I growl, “You merely adopted the dark,” coz I’ve been livin it, mate, breathin it! She’s all, “Wotcha want, big man?” Proper cheeky, got me laughin—fuckin hell, she’s a riot.

Tropes that apply to Mo Xuanyu in general

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Yuigahama Street. Gotta grab my morning onigiri, ya know? But guess what? They were out of my fave flavor—salmon! Ugh, like, how do you run out of salmon? It’s a konbini, not a gourmet restaurant! I settled for some weird tuna mayo thing. Not the same, man.

Yukio Mishima’s lifelong death wish