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i guess it really was all mikey's fault
another because yes
The power of da banana
Kazutora was a small boy with wild curly hair and a freckled face, but the other kids in juvenile detention knew better than to mess with him. That's because Kazutora had a secret weapon – his bananas.
Every day, Kazutora would wake up early and sit down to a breakfast of nothing but bananas. And it wasn't just one or two – he would eat at least a dozen every morning. But while the other kids would snicker and make fun of him, Kazutora didn't care. He knew that the bananas were the key to his success.
It all started a few years ago when Kazutora had been struggling to get by on the streets. He was hungry all the time and never could afford to buy anything more than a banana or two. But one day, he noticed something strange – whenever he ate a banana, he felt a strange surge of energy. It was like the yellow fruit was recharging his batteries.So he started eating more and more bananas, and soon he discovered that he could run faster, jump higher, and hit harder than anyone else. And that's when he started making a name for himself.
Kazutora quickly rose up the ranks of the juvenile detention center, taking out anyone who dared to challenge him. And it wasn't just his physical prowess – he was also becoming smarter by the day. He would spend hours reading books and doing puzzles, all while munching on his beloved bananas.
But Kazutora's power was about to be tested like never before. One day, a group of rival detention center kids ganged up on him and beat him up until he was left lying on the ground, battered and bruised.
But Kazutora didn't give up. He dragged himself to his feet, reached into his pocket, and pulled out a banana. As he peeled it, he felt his strength returning.
Suddenly, Kazutora leaped forward, his trusty banana in hand. He dodged punches and gave just as hard as he got, striking his opponents with lightning-fast moves. Pretty soon, Kazutora had won the fight, standing tall in a sea of battered and bruised bodies.
From that day forward, Kazutora became a hero in the detention center. The other kids looked up to him, admiring his incredible strength and determination. But Kazutora knew the real reason for his success – it was all thanks to his trusty bananas.
and then kazu began growing bananas from his head
i go bye bye
maybe, maybe not
depends on the amount of dumbassery i feel like committing
