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About Yokohama

I’m pissed tho—too many fakes. Dudes pretendin to pimp, wastin my time. “Who are these idiots?” I mutter. Last week, nearly punched one—skinny rat, smelled like vodka and lies. But then—boom—found a gem. Quiet type, eyes like steel. “You’re not here to talk,” she says. Smart. I like that. Paid her quick, no fuss. “The world’s a machine,” I think—straight from Béla Tarr’s gloom.

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Apathetic schoolboy Miharu Rokujou is content to meander through life in the sleepy village of Banten. But his quiet existence is shattered when the Grey Wolves of Iga, a powerful ninja .

So, I grab my phone, and it’s dead too! Ugh! I’m about to lose it. I run outside to see if the neighbors are awake. I’m sprinting down Kōen-dōri, and it’s like a ghost town. No lights, no sounds, just me and my panic. I’m thinking, “What if I can’t bake today? What if I let everyone down?”

Kids get close encounter with giant salamanders in west Japan