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About Osaka

Sometimes I wonder—does she like her job? Prolly not, huh? “We’re already dead,” that’s the vibe I get. But she’s still smilin’, crackin’ jokes with her pals. I’d be her pal, but I’d ask dumb stuff like, “Can ya pay with jellyfish?” She’d laugh, prolly. Or slap me. Either way, she’s a legend in my book—tough, shiny, and a lil’ scary. Like a sparkly kraken! What d’ya think, buddy?

Biographical Information

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, Otake is wild. Like, I woke up thinkin’ it’d be just another boring day, but nah, not in this city. First off, I’m a Bestiary, right? Gladiator vibes, you know? So, I’m used to the whole fightin’ thing, but today was somethin’ else.

A Body in Fukushima Eiko Otake