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About Nagoya

I ask her, “What’s the deal, doll?” She’s all, “Cash up front, no funny biz.” I’m laughin—me, funny biz? “I’m not tryin to understand the Midwest here!” I say, quotin Larry’s dumb ass. She rolls her eyes—makes me happy as a pig in shit. Love that attitude! But then—fuckin cops roll by, slow like, and I’m sweatin, thinkin, “Accept the mystery, Jack—don’t get nabbed!” She grabs my arm, pulls me into this alley—quick thinker, this gal! Saved my bacon, and I’m like, “You’re a goddamn saint!”

Tsubame Koyasu

Tsubame is overstepping her boundaries with her plan and doing something about Ishigami's situation even though he wants to keep taking the blame.

First off, I head to the shop on Sakae Street. Got a bunch of orders piled up. I’m a carpenter, ya know? Wood, nails, saws—my jam. But today? Nah, not so much. I’m cuttin’ this piece of cedar, and BAM! The saw kicks back. Almost took my finger off! I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.”

Does Daiso’s fork designed especially for pasta live up to its name? We find out!