Heinaizaemon slammed their empty bowl down on the counter, ignoring the broth still dripping from the larger one perpetually fixed to their head. They had come to The Great Panda City to hunt a ghost, a whisper of Uragirimono’s whereabouts that led them to this peaceful ward. But the noodle stall owner, seeing their scarred face and fierce eyes, had simply offered another bowl on the house. It was a kindness so disarming it felt like a trap. Day after day, Heinaizaemon returned, expecting betrayal but finding only warmth. The need for revenge began to feel distant, a story belonging to someone else. The carved cane, once a weapon, now helps them navigate crowds of happy locals, a constant reminder that the heaviest burdens can be set down, even if just for a bowl of soup.
Name
Heinaizaemon
ID#3564
Rarity
MID:48%
Background
Cherry Blossom Pink
HI:19%
Outfit
Haori
X-HI:8%
Face Extra
Injured
X-HI:6%
Head
Spilt Ramen
EX:1%
Type
Cold Rogue