The show itself? Bro it’s so dumb it loops back around to genius. It’s like someone took a fever dream, poured an entire bottle of Mountain Dew Code Red on it, threw in a blender with 47 episodes of fanservice, a handful of gun-fu, and then hit purée. Nothing makes sense and that’s the best part. Characters are just walking excuses to do cool poses, shoot 800 bullets without reloading, and occasionally rip their clothes off for no reason. Plot? What plot? The plot is Rushuna existing. That’s it. That’s the whole script. Everything else is just bonus noise.
It never takes itself seriously for even one femtosecond and I respect the hell out of that. Most anime try to gaslight you into thinking they’re deep at some point. Not this one. This one looks you dead in the eyes at 2 a.m. and goes “yeah we know it’s stupid shut up and enjoy the jiggle physics.” Absolute king behavior.
Perfect background noise show too. You can be folding laundry, doomscrolling, eating cold pizza at 3:37 a.m., whatever — just throw this on and every 8 minutes your brain gets jump-scared by Rushuna doing a backflip while her shirt explodes for the 47th time. It’s like visual ASMR for people who peaked in 2004.
And then — THEN — the last arc and the fight scenes actually decide to slap for real. Like the animators were like “okay fine we’ve been trolling everyone for 20 episodes… let’s actually cook for a minute.” The choreography goes from “haha silly gun ballet” to “oh damn they actually animated weight and impact and flow.” It’s like the show was drunk for 90% of the runtime and then suddenly sobered up, chugged a Monster, and went full John Wick for the finale. Chef’s kiss. I was legitimately impressed and also confused because who gave this show permission to get good??
Overall verdict: 7/10 but it’s a very strong 7 that feels like an 8.5 when Rushuna is on screen (which is always). If you want sexy gun girls, zero brain cells required, maximum camp, occasional actually cool fights, and enough cleavage to block out the sun, then yeah this is your show. It’s like junk food but make it anime. I devoured it in one weekend and now I’m in withdrawal. Send help. Or more Rushuna. Preferably both.
Would rewatch while eating nachos. Would recommend to anyone who has ever said the phrase “hell yeah” unironically. Would defend to the death even though it’s objectively dumb as bricks.
Rushuna supremacy. Booba forever. Peace out. ✌️
