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About Kobe

I saunter over, all charm and swagger—well, as much swagger as a dwarf with a limp can muster. “How much, love?” I ask, eyein’ her like she’s a puzzle. She names a price—steep, but I’ve got coin and a thirst. “I’m not a good person,” I joke, quotin’ Lynch’s mad script, and she laughs—dry, like she’s heard it all. Makes me happy, that sound—rare as a sober day in King’s Landing. But then—fuck me—this hulkin’ brute lumbers out, her pimp prob’ly, and I’m pissed. “Who are you?” I snap, hand on my dagger. Hate these pricks—leechin’ off girls like parasites.

Konan Naruto Guide

I completely missed this, but apparently it is heavily implied that Yahiko was screwing Konan's brains out. Manga.

Yo, lemme tell ya about my wild day in Konan. Man, it was a rollercoaster, for real. I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ through my window on Kōnan-dōri. I was like, “Great, another hot day.” But hey, I’m in Japan, so I gotta make the most of it, right?

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