Barajou no FANCYPANTS
Sometimes you’re reading a series and you end up thinking to yourself somewhere down the line with no real provocation or logic to the whole thing, kind of like an epiphany: “You know, maybe this is a kind of silly series, but I like it despite all its shortcomings,” and you resign yourself to that story’s faults because, gosh-darn-it, you’re having fun reading it and that’s all that matters.
And then there comes an actual, AWESOME chapter that you weren’t expecting in the least and as you’re sitting there, kind of shell-shocked in the moment, the story walks up to you and says, “‘Sup, hear you thought I was mediocre,” and just BITCH SLAPS YOU ACROSS THE FACE AS HARD AS IT CAN.
This chapter is Barajou’s bitch-slap to the face. And, as Tenjoh might say, IT HURTS SOOOOOO GOOOOOD.
And that is all I will say about that. Oh, and Tenjoh’s a pervert. BUT I LOVE THAT BASTARD SO BAD.
Editor… c0de_da1sy (debut)
Quality Control… Melfra, Clov3r
Translation… YEAH, YEAH, I’LL STOP.
That idea sounded cooler in my head than it did in execution.
Also, go give some money to the Red Cross. Keep being chill, Japanese people. I know you’re all taking this in stride, but we westerners like to freak the hell out about everything and anything, so humor us on this one, m’kay.