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About Saitama

But here’s the kicker—makes me happy, sorta. Roxy’s got a rep. Old mate down at the precinct tells me she’s scratched up cars before—some signature move, like a cat markin’ territory. Surprised me, coz who knew prossies had style? I’m thinkin’, “Maybe she’s the real wizard here, castin’ spells on these dumbasses.” Exaggeratin’? Sure, but imagine her cacklin’, “You shall not pass… without payin’!”

Early life

I grab some food, and as I’m munching, I see a group of kids playing soccer in the park. They’re laughing, having a blast. It hits me—this is why I do what I do. I love animals, but I love seeing people happy too.

colors swirl across the peaks of suzuko yamada architects' marble mountain playset in tokyo