[Tokyo Revengers] Please Give Me the Right to Twist Your Life

Alien life-form Tanizaki Rinne x anti-organization executive Sanzu Haruchiyo (the positions don’t matter)

I thought about it, and it’s probably best not to read too much into this, because there’s a lot of personal stuff in it!

Be warned: this story contains plenty of hard-to-understand stream of consciousness, bizarre niche interests with no limits, and nonstop lowbrow dark humor.

Minors, don’t read this. It’s better for both you and me. Thank you.

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Sanzu panted, still gripping a metal pipe, and stared at the heap of sludge in front of him, lost in thought. What on earth was this monster?

Could it really be an alien...?

If aliens really did exist, and they were things as revolting as this, then he’d rather they didn’t exist at all. At least that would fulfill the wish of those poor (?) kids.

That was a very un-Sanzu Haruchiyo thought, but please cut some slack for a man who was so furious he was about to lose his reason and all sense of normalcy!

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For him, life was both heaven and hell.

Heaven was wherever Tanizaki was. And hell? That was the same place.

Cover art by artist mhs, @Luo Xiaole

Theme: We never say we love each other, yet we’re sorrowfully caught in love.