/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Silence.

Total. Deafening. Silence.

Many beings, both Human, Youkai and all else inbetween seem to hate it. LOATHE it. It drives them insane to be alone for more than 5 minutes. But I quite enjoy it. At least enough to slouch here for an epoch. Perhaps it’s because I’m not much of a people’s person. So many eons of living, and I cannot recall a time where I had friends.

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Well, I guess you could consider The Jailbreak King as one. She’s apparently a native from that hobbling relocated Hell project by Mrs. Nippaku. Not a clue how she manages to waltz her way into this quiet temple buried deep within a Rotting World of Flames. Listening to her absurd opinions and worldview may make for an amusing distraction every once in a while, But I’d still argue it’s more of an acquaintance-like relationship.

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I imagine Suika Ibuki likely still tries to argue that we were friends all this time later, but the blind-faithed fool just can't seem to accept that our “friendship” was always just a means to an end. I only j-

>https://youtu.be/6XMhRl6YT4E?si=TdqHEhiB4DGlW4Oa

“HEY! IT'S ME, GOKU!”

“...Pardon?” I respond. Confused as to how some odd creature looking like it crawled straight out of the animal realm is now currently in my vicinity.

“Nah, I'm just messing with ‘ya. It's a Moriya Shrine joke. Real name is Son Biten, and I come here after surviving the several dangerous quarrels of hell to grant my wish: the assistance of a powerful Oni to help protect a mystical building of value! Preferably Yuugi, pretty please.”

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Starting to get back into the writing groove. The Rikakotene plotline might not be ready to continue just this second but I think people will enjoy this new mysterious menace