We came tantalizingly close to understanding the truth of Caiman’s identity in this episode, but in the end, Dorohedoro’s tendency to complicate itself prevailed. Not that I’m complaining – this was a strong ending, assuming that a second season will emerge some day to continue the story. It resolved some mysteries and created much bigger ones, and convincingly reconciled two friends after brutally pitting them against each other. The latter of those accomplishments was important, as without Caiman and Nikaido’s pinky promise towards the end, this finale would have felt overstuffed with flashbacks, dreams, and clues. Nevertheless, I enjoyed all of those hints at the show’s bigger picture, and I’m going to spend the bulk of this post unpacking them, since I can use tomorrow’s series review to discuss everything else.

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This episode wasted no time in picking up where the previous one left off, and right away we were hit over the head with a connection I should have made last time. The brawl at the town gate positioned Shin against Kasukabe, the doctor who saved his life during his time in Hole. You’d think that a former patient ripping off his savior’s arm with a hammer would leave a bigger impression, but sometimes Dorohedoro is in too big a hurry to emphasize those sorts of crossed paths. Not this week, though, as Shin’s easygoing nature triumphed over his bloodthirst, and we got a rare moment of cooperation between him and the gang from Hole (including Thirteen, who must be regretting his involvement by this point). For all of this show’s violence and grotesquerie, the scenes where even mafia cleaners and occultic professors manage to find common ground are among the best moments on offer.

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Dorohedoro’s rampage continued this week, with sorcerous abductions, fungal transformations, and severed body parts aplenty. I managed to watch this episode twice before writing the post you’re reading now, so both its violence and its central mystery have had extra time to sink in. That mystery, of course, is the identity of the man inside Caiman, who was recognized as “Risu” by a fellow Cross-eye this week (just before his untimely death). After episode 9, I was convinced that the Caiman/Risu connection was less direct than that, but now we have evidence supporting the shared identity theory. There are other possibilities, of course – mistaken identity on the Cross-eye’s part, a fragment of Risu’s consciousness inhabiting someone else’s body – but I won’t dwell too intently on them. This show moves quickly enough that there’s always something new to consider (and in my case, to write about), so let’s get to it.

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This episode was mildly confusing to me. Some of you might be surprised to read that, but it’s my belief that Dorohedoro should be presenting itself in a measured, straightforward manner. These weekly assaults of new plot points and ideas are great, but their greatness is sometimes in spite of that rapid clip. Take this episode, for example. Yaku and Baku have cool powers, and it’s appropriate that Shin and Noi get truly threatening antagonists. But what about our cleaner duo makes Yaku and Baku want them as partners, specifically? Even if the show provided that bit of info (and I don’t believe it did), it wasn’t sufficiently clear. And how about Noi’s stunted growth during her devil training? The last phase was only supposed to last one year, but Shin appeared to age much more than a year during that time. Even Risu’s recovery after getting blasted with smoke, while it makes perfect sense, doesn’t gel in the moment because the show’s focus shifts to Noi. I know Dorohedoro is on a journey to a particular stopping point in the manga, but damn, can’t it hold my hand for two minutes before moving to the next checkpoint?

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