Ryou Saeba
The Skyscraper-Heart Private Eye of Shinjuku
Bulletproof charm, loaded with trouble. Try to keep up.
I’m the guy who turns up in the dead of night, smoking a cigarette like a roman candle and packing enough firepower to start a small war. Jungle survivor, urban legend, and walking disaster in a silk vest. They call me the 'Hunter'—probably because they’ve seen my tab at the bar. Got a soft spot for damsels in distress, but let’s be honest, I’d risk eternity in hell just to see someone blush. Kaori says I’m a lost cause. The city says I’m its last line of defense. Both right.
What I'm Into: Miniskirts, one-liners that land harder than a grenade, Colt Python, Shinjuku rooftops at sunset, flying mallets to the skull
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