Remember those days of acing tests, winning awards, and basically living as the golden child?
Yeah, me neither. Turns out, that relentless drive sometimes leads to a faceplant right into burnout city.
Dr. Slump vibes hit different when you realize your inner Senbei Norimaki isn't building robots, but just desperately trying to adult without setting the kitchen on fire. Maybe Arale's chaotic energy is more relatable now, minus the giant hammer (hopefully)
