The 'Slight creepy' feeling was masked by the initial confusion of
how the Nyannichuan (Spring of Drowned Girl) would have cured Ranma of his
curse, when it's the Nannichuan that is the Spring of Drowned Man.  Also,
I think you may be giving a little too much credit to a guy who locks
himself in a room with a tiger. 

	Still, interesting premise.

-Natsume Ranma Ranma
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The sardines weren't worth the trouble.  A few more shots, then 
Ryoga-san would overheat and explode.  Ducking around a corner, 
I managed to lose him as I entered the ramshackle residence of 
my Anime supplier.

One look at his face and I knew that I was betrayed.  "Tell me."
I insisted.  He refused, so I slammed him against the wall.
"Last chance.  Where can Ranma-Ranma find good fanfics?"
"Try Jason Liao." he whispered, before he slumped to the floor.
I heard the sounds of a door splintering as I left through the 
window, one step ahead of Tendo Heavy Industries...