The comic theater is gone, but I'm still here.
The building with Godzilla as its landmark has transformed into a cool new structure, yet the plaza in front of the hotel remains perfectly preserved.
Tonight, groups of excited college students will gather here once again.
Sorry for the delayed update.
With back-to-back new member welcome parties, my liver hasn't had a moment to rest.
At this drinking pace, I'll definitely die of cirrhosis.
And my cock? It hasn't had a break either.
Targeted at every party, I've become the hunter of Kabukicho, the predator of Takadanobaba.
Thanks to that, I've accumulated countless videos.
Focusing on fresh 18-year-olds straight from the countryside, I've devoured the entire generation.
Fucking hard, cumming hard, filming nonstop.
We've got a Golden Week training camp too, so I've got zero free time.
I'll gradually release these videos for you all, so stay tuned.
No job hunting, no employment, just drowning in nonstop sex.
My life is already over, completely ruined.
But right now, in this very moment, I want to shine.
Job history? A warm family? Don't need any of that.
I'll live purely on momentum.
Come, come, spurt, spurt, spurt.
Since I feel so damn guilty, I'm making this a special price.
Welcome party season pricing.
If you're around Kabukicho during this time, come visit that plaza.
Our circle is drinking almost every day throughout April.
If you spot me, come say hi.
And if you're up for it, maybe we can play together too?
Well then, I'm off to another party tonight.
I heard a music school girl is coming—can't wait.
Goodnight.
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