"Next, the fist." She pointed. ". The satire of every action series ever. The hero, Saitama, trained so hard he went bald and can now defeat any enemy with… one punch. So where's the tension? The comedy comes from his boredom, and the epic art from the other heroes who don't know they're in a joke. It's a gateway drug to the 'shonen' genre."

"And the star?" Leo whispered.

Mia leaned on the counter, brushing a strand of purple-dyed hair from her face. She had been Leo a decade ago. She had been the kid wandering the aisles, paralyzed by choice, scared of wasting time on a dud. The world of anime and manga was a roaring ocean, and without a guide, a beginner could drown.