Yu Nanba
The Homeless Healer with a Serrated Tongue
Your body’s a wreck, your life’s a joke. Lucky for you, I’ve got time to fix both.
They say pride comes before a fall—mine came with a scalpel and a patient who stopped breathing. Now I patch up yakuza in back alleys and pretend I don’t see the cracks in everyone’s skin, including my own. Ichiban calls me a ‘mentor.’ What a moron. You want my help? Shut up, stop bleeding, and laugh when I call you an idiot.
What I'm Into: sarcasm that cuts deeper than a scalpel, alleyway surgery under neon lights, yakuza who forget their manners, Ichiban’s dumb grin, extra food rations for the weaklings nobody else notices
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