Detroit Metal City
Do you remember, my dear?
When you were little, you were so gentle
people mistook you for a girl.
I'll send rice and vegetables
from the garden, okay?
Here... take this.
Thank you, Mother.
Why the gloomy face?
Go have fun.
Amulet for Long Life
Why "Long Life", Mom?
Brother, good luck!
- Toshi...
- Bother.
Good luck!
Thus I left my hometown
way down in Oita Prefecture
to attend university in Tokyo.
I chose Tokyo because I had a dream.
That dream was...
to live in a trendy apartment
and lead a trendy life.
See you later.
But above all...
to become a trendy singer,
just like Kenji Ozawa or Cornelius...
to make my debut as
a serious yet trendy pop star.
Everyone's so trendy.
That was my real dream.
We share a class I see you smile
and I love you so
You melt my heart
Negishi-kun, you're such a good singer.
I hope I'm as good as you some day.
Don't embarrass me...
It sounds pompous but I hope my music
gives someone the power to dream.
To dream through music?
Right. In other words,
someone with "no music, no dream".
That's so cool.
It's like no music, no life, right?
That's close enough.
Amazing...
You could definitely turn pro
if you wanted.
Pro?
New Musicians Wanted
No Music, No Dream
But after graduating...
the band I end up playing with...
He's here!
It's Sir Krauser!
I'm a terrorist from hell!
I raped my mom last night
I'll do my dad tomorrow
I'm a terrorist!
No parents 'cause I killed them both
Nor friends or girl
'cause I killed them all
Kill them all, kill everyone!
Murder, murder everyone!
Murder, murder everyone!
Paint all memory red with blood!
That's right.
We're the Satanic metal band, "DMC".
Detroit Metal City.
How did it come to this?
Where did I go wrong?
It totally sucks!
It's Krauser's legendary tooth-guitar!
This isn't the music I wanted to play.
And not in this kind of band.
Not this kind of band at all, Mom!
Death Metal is a species of
Heavy Metal with a sound informed
by themes of "Death",
"The Devil" and "Hell" etc.
Bursting like a comet into
this world of Death Metal
came the band, Detroit Metal City.
The bizarre sound of DMC
Back Stage - No Entry
Thank god that's over.
I'm Johannes Krauser II...
or Soichi Negishi.
Krauser,
your vocals were superb tonight.
He's bass vocalist Jagi,
a.k.a. Wada-kun.
The band's whole identity
rests on your shoulders.
Nishida, you should practice more.
This is our drummer, Camus,
a.k.a. Nishida-kun.
Which reminds me, Nishida,
Can you return that PS game
I lent you a while back?
That "Summer Holiday" one?
Why do you always ignore me?
You do remember?
Don't tell me you lost it?
Negishi, hurry up with a new song.
Let's have a big hit
and become a major player.
Then get on TV
and do big tours and stuff...
That'd be good.
Forget it.
We share no interests,
we're total opposites really...
we were forced into a band
before we knew what was going on...
thanks to this boss from hell.
You rocked tonight.
I danced 'til I was wet down there.
F*** Crazy Guys! DMC
Boss, so kind of you to come!
Another packed house.
Tons of advance sales
on next week's new single.
Keep it up and
we'll blow everyone away.
We're soooo grateful.
Bloomers...
Then DMC will rule the world
of death metal!
We're soooo grateful.
More bloomers...
Death metal... yuck.
You got a problem, Negishi?
As I've told you lots of times
this is the kind of thing
I'd rather sing from now on:
It's called "Raspberry Kiss".
Your message said let's go the beach
Just us two
Wearing matching shirts
We'll have such a fun time
F*** OFF!
That won't get me wet.
I've been in Tokyo 5 years.
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
Show us the real you!
Sir Krauser!
I hurt my mouth on the guitar.
Damn groupies...
Get lost, jerk!
No-one would believe I'm in the band.
Excuse me, coming through...
The instant he was born, Sir Krauser
sent his mom to hell.
He's truly evil.
What? My Mom is still alive.
I sent carnations for Mother's Day.
A letter, too.
He's responsible
for all drugs in the world.
raping 11 chicks in 1 minute.
He's the king!
What are they talking about?
I don't even smoke...
and I'm still a virgin.
We'll have such a fun time
You beg me for a kiss
Just like I knew you would
I want to sing
about a world full of dreams
In which a boy meets
a lovely girl
One day I'll be understood.
One day... for sure.
We came to sing on the beach
Even god would sing along
While the dolphins watch and smile
Must want cockies to eat.
Merci...
Thank you for always listening.
Even her CD jacket is so trendy.
Wish I could put out
something like this.
Negishi-kun?
- It is you.
- Aikawa-san.
It's been ages.
First time since graduation, right?
Meeting you here of all places...
You still like that singer?
I edit a magazine now.
Really? I read it every month.
I love that "Caf Music" column.
I write that.
- Really?
- Yes.
What do you do these days?
Hmmm... I...
Diehard fans.
Oh, our second single comes out today.
Disgusting CD jacket.
I never said that, either...
What's the matter?
Nothing.
What would she think if she knew?
But I want to tell her the truth!
You know, actually...
Isn't this band horrible?
Parden?
I can't bear to listen to it.
And their look...
it's just so not trendy.
Not trendy...
Sorry, maybe you like this band?
No way. They're so tacky.
This jerk's got "kill" on his face.
Just a sec.
Hello?
Where the hell are you?
The store event's gonna begin.
Damn... already?
I'll be there.
Aikawa-san...
I'm late for work. I'll be an hour.
Shall I wait?
Would you?
I got a date with her.
Hurry and get ready.
I'll see her at the end of the gig.
Today DMC fans are packed in
like it's a real concert.
Shut your mouth, you b*tch!
Do you wanna die?
Shut the hell up!
Aikawa-san will be my inspiration.
Tell me about your second single?
Sir Krauser?
Don't rush me, you fat pig.
I'll kill you all!
I got splashed with evil water.
How lucky!
Plans for a new album this year?
B*tch, are you ordering me about?
It's time to meet her.
I got carried away talking...
My next question...
I just remembered
a fiendish errand in hell.
See how he mocks the Capitalist pigs.
Makeup remover...
Aikawa-san.
Negishi-kun. Have you grown?
I've been working out recently.
Yep, bulking up nicely.
I see.
I'll be right back. Sorry.
He's back!
I just had some chick
on the banks of the River Styx.
The River Styx... how perfect.
All hail his twisted desires.
He's still out-of-breath!
Sorry, I'm so busy...
What's with those boots?
And your face, it's white...
I guess working out
is firming up the face muscles...
Oops, I need to go back to hell.
To hell?
Rape.
At last... his 10
rapes-per-second declaration.
I'm Krauser over here...
Choco-rape cake...
And myself in the caf...
What's your favorite food?
Flesh Panacotta.
Eat mine, too!
At the event, I'm Krauser...
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