Kisah ni bermula dengan…
“Guys!!! Bangun lah cepat!! Kita dah lambat gila ni!” suara seorang gadis yang siap berpakaian yang dipanggil Kuro itu memecahkan keheningan rumah bernombor 304 itu.
“releks la…ada 10 minit lagi…”balas seorang budak lelaki. Dia dipanggil Kei di kalangan rakan-rakannya. “buat apa pun nak bangun cepat-cepat?” sambungnya lalu menyelesakan dirinya di atas futon yang lembut itu.
“Micky, Ryu, Kei, Syn, bangun!!! Hari ni kita dah start sekolah lah!!” seorang budak lelaki bernama Rainy dengan baju yang tak sempat dibutangkan bersuara dan menyentap selimut yang melindungi empat orang rakannya dari kesejukan pagi itu. Seraya menyatakan satu maklumat. Hari pertama sekolah.
“OMG!!!” Ryu pantas bangun dengan rambutnya yang kusut masai.
“Ack!!” nyata kei baru tersedar dari tidurnya.
“har…?” seperti biasa, Syn tidak peduli. Bukan masalahnya fikirnya. Walaupun kalau difikirkan dengan logic akal, dia adalah seorang pelajar dan ini memang masalahnya.
“ah, aku dah siap.” tiba-tiba seseorang menyampuk. Jejaka yang berwajah rupawan ini memang mengelirukan sesiapa sahaja. Ditambah lagi dengan rambutnya yang panjang dan perilakunya yang sopan, Micky mampu mengelirukan semua orang tentang jantinanya yang sebenar. Seorang lelaki.
“mangai….cepat betul Micky mandi, baru tadi aku kejut…” bisik Kuro dalam hati. Sepatutnya dia tidak terkejut. Kawan-kawannya itu semuanya pelik-pelik dan nyata unik. Dan dia adalah orang paling arif tentangnya.
Ya, jejaka-jejaka yang tak reti-reti nak bangun untuk ke sekolah. Kisah jenis apa agaknya yang bakal tercoret dengan permulaan sebegini? Entahlah…nampaknya nak tahu, kita kenalah merungkai penulisan ini satu demi satu…
“SYN!! Cepatlah! Aku pun nak mandi larh!!!!” jerit kei yang hanya dibaluti tuala sambil mengetuk pintu bilik air dengan ganas.
“sabarlah!! Bising lah! Jangan lah ketuk kuat-kuat! Roboh pintu ni nanti kang!!” jerit Syn dari dalam bilik air.
“peduli apa aku! Kau lelaki!! Aku lelaki! Nak malu apa kalau ye pun pintu ni roboh!” bals kei, ketukannya semakin kuat.
“habis tu, Kuro yang kat luar tu lelaki gak ke?!! Hah?! Mangkuk!!! Lagi lama aku mandi kang!” marah Syn sambil mengugut.
“hei!! Kasut siapa pulak ni?! mana baju sekolah aku?!!!” teriak Ryu dari tingkat atas.
“ARGH!! Cepatlah!!!!” teriak Kuro. teruk manapun perangainya dia paling tak suka lewat.
“aha..ha..ha…nampaknya tahun ni pun kita lambat datang sekolah lagilah…” kata Micky sambil tersenyum.
“aku tak faham macam mana kau boleh tenang, Micky.” Kata Rainy. Meluahkan ayat yang langsung tak kena kerana dia sedang duduk di dapur sambil menghirup choco milk dengan perlahan-lahan…
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Sekolah…tiada apa yang pelik dengan sekolah yang dipanggil Ogurabashi High School dengan sekali imbas. Kecuali untuk penduduk yang dah lama berada di kawasan itu, mereka jelas bahawa sekolah ini adalah di ambang kejatuhan tak lama dahulu. Tetapi tiba-tiba sekolah ini bangkit dan menjadi gah malah meniti mulut masyarakat. Hari ini, seorang guru berkaca mata baru sahaja ditugaskan untuk mengajar di sini.
“baiklah murid-murid saya Mr.Koji. saya jadi homeroom teacher kamu tahun nie..dalam kelas saya,saya paling pantang pelajar yang tidak respect cikgu n datang lewa…”cikgu itu memperkenalkan diri dan sekaligus amaran pertama. Tetapi sebelum dia menghabiskan ucapannya, ianya telah dipotong oleh sesuatu.
“NANTI!! TUNGGU!!!” kedengaran hiruk pikuk jeritan dari koridor. Dan bunyi bising itu semakin menghampiri.
Muka pelajar kelas 4-A1 berubah pucat. Peluh dingin menitis dari dahi mereka. Suara itu amat dikenali dan seboleh-bolehnya tak mahu didengari di halwa telinga mereka. Suara-suara yang boleh meniupkan mimpi ngeri di dalam dunia lamunan indah mereka.
“sori kitorang lambat!! Ad masalah sket..hehehe” ucap pelajar yang dihadapan sekali sebaik sahaja sampai dimuka pintu kelas. Mereka berenam termengah-mengah kerana berlari tadi. Well, lebih tepat lagi berlima sahaja. Kei kelihatan tenang sahaja.
“dan aku ingat diorang semua dah takkan bersekolah kat sini. Transfer ke hape. Rupa-rupanya mereka Cuma lambat…6 MIMPI NGERI Ogurabashi…siapa makhluk dalam sekolah ni tak kenal mereka? Menakutkan, tetapi ramai juga yang suka mereka pada masa yang sama…” fikir pelajar kelas 4-A1.
“wah! Bagus betul rasa dapat tengok sekolah ni dan muka-muka korang. Hahaha!!!” kata Kuro. nanti…adakah ketawanya itu tanda kegembiraan atau apa maksud tersembunyi…??
Rainy hanya tersenyum. Dia tak banyak bercakap.
Ryu dengan happy-go-lucky nya melompat-lompat di hadapan kelas dan melambai-lambai tangannya.
“hai…” kata Micky sepatah dan tersenyum.
“ha…i~~~~~” pelajar-pelajar lelaki memberikan respond. Bukan mereka tak tahu Micky lelaki. Tapi itu tak mengubah hakikat yang Micky tetap cantik.
“Yo!” Kei menyeringai dan mengangkat tangannya.
Serentak dengan itu jeritan ibarat histeria memenuhi kelas itu memanggil-manggil namanya. Dasar kasanova…ramai sungguh perempuan yang tergila-gilakannya.
“eh, dahla…jom duduk. Penat lah. Seat kitorang available lagi tak?” tanya Kuro rambang.
“no one in the right mind will take all you guys seats. Moreover, no one wants to get close enough to you. I mean all of you.” Kata renji. Ada kebenaran di sebalik kata-katanya. Meskipun ada juga yang menganggap mereka berenam sebagai idola tetapi, tiada siapa berani hendak mendekati mereka. Malah tempat duduk mereka berenam terasing daripada pelajar lain. Kecuali Renji.
“Oh Renji…still with your English, huh? Wait, wait, did you said no one? Then, isn’t you getting too close with us? Hmmm…?” tanya Kuro kembali.
“hahaha…speak for yourself! You even more boyish now! And yeah, I guess you are right…I am getting too close with you guys.” Balas Renji lalu tertawa.
“wei, sampai bila nak borak? Meh la duduk.” Kata Ryu memecah keheningan. Kelihatan yang lain sudahpun mengambil tempat duduk mereka di belakang kelas.
“ya, ya…jom ar Rainy.” Kata Kuro lalu mula melangkah.
“nanti!” Mr.Koji membentak dan menarik rambut Rainy yang berjalan di belakang sekali. “siapa korang nie hah?! Datang lambat! Biadap lak tu! Saya paling benci orang lewat! Pastu pakaian pun selekeh! Cuba ikat tali leher ni betul-betul. Ni rambut panjang! Telinga bertindik!! Tak tahu ikut peraturan ke? Kau ni lelaki ke perempuan hah? Rambut tak reti nak potong ke?!” sambungnya sambil menujal dahi Rainy, mencengkam kolarnya.
“c-cikgu..b-baik lepaskan R-Rainy….” Terbit bisikan bercelaru dari kalangan pelajar kelas itu.
Baru sahaja Mr. Koji mula tertanya-tanya mengapa pelajar barunya resah. Kuro telahpun mencapai kolarnya. Dia sedikit tercekik.
“wei, cikgu kerek!! Jangan kau sekali-kali berani nak
sentuh member aku!! Walaupun seorang! Kalau tak kitorang akan pastikan kau menyesal dengar even tahu pasal kitorang! Faham?! Ni amaran pertama dan terakhir daripada kitorang! Simpan ni dalam otak kau elok-elok! Dan lagi satu, sekolah ni tak kisah tentang pilihan fesyen rambut murid mereka! Rambut cuma tutup telinga dan sentuh kolar dikira panjang ker?! Jangan berlagak tahu semua!” bentak Kuro bengang dengan cikgu baru itu.
“ya, ya…le-lepaskan saya dulu…” kata Mr.Koji. lehernya terasa tercekik.
“dah la tu Kuro. jom duduk.” Rainy meletakkan tangannya di bahu Kuro.
Kuro mendengus marah tetapi kemudian berpaling, bergerak ke arah tempat duduknya.
Selepas itu, sesi pembelajaran berlangsung seperti biasa. walaupun diganggu dengan pergaduhan Ryu dan Syn yang normal bagi pelajar lain. Keadaan tenang sehinggalah waktu rehat…
“hm…siapa lah bebudak ni ye? Biadap..tak reti takut lak
tu..berani betul ugut aku, seorang guru!! Aku mesti siasat tentang mereka!” bisik Mr.Koji sambil makan bentounya. Matanya galak merenung enam pelajar yang dianggap kurang ajar sejak pagi tadi.
“HAHAHA diorang tu adalah 6 MIMPI NGERI wahai guru…” tiba-tiba satu suara perempuan nyaring memecahkan lamunan Mr.Koji.
“kamu ni pula siapa? Tiba-tiba saja muncul. Malah tahu apa yang saya fikirkan. Ada telekinesis ke?” tanya Mr.Koji, hampir tersedak.
“saya adalah Mai, cikgu. Ketua kelas 4-A1 ini! Kalau cikgu nak tahu saya tiada telekinesis tetapi, ianya sentiasa soalan yang sama apabila terjumpa dengan mereka berenam untuk orang yang baru di sekolah ini.” Kata Mai. Dengan rambut yang diikat di kedua-dua belah dan aksesori gelap, dia kelihatan seperti seorang gothic yang agak bongkak.
“jadi? Kamu boleh beritahu saya tentang mereka?” tanya Mr.Koji. dia menunjukkan minat.
“tentu saja boleh…baiklah cikgu…nampak budak lelaki yang rambut panjang tu?” tanya Mai sambil menudiang kepada seseorang didalam kumpulan berenam itu. Lelaki itu sedang tersenyum. Nampak girang sekali.
“itu lelaki ke? Saya ingat perempuan tadi.” Bisik Mr.Koji.
“Name dia Micky…dalam group diorang Micky lah yang
Paling lemah lembut, peramah dan tak panas baran…tapi,
cikgu jangan cuba suruh dia gunting or selak rambut
yang tutup mata kiri dia. Pernah skali cikgu baru ikat
rambut die dari belakang and automatically terselak
rambut yang tutup mata kiri dia. Dia terus mengamuk.
Kebetulan time PJK tu ad geng dari sekolah lain datang
nak lawan ngan diorang. Seorang budak tu pegang bahu dia,
Micky belasah budak tu. In fact, seluruh group tu dia
sorang jer yang belasah. Memang bloody fight la. Pastu dia nak
belasah cikgu baru tu pulak..nasib baik ada budak yang panggil
member yang lain. Ada la tumbuk menumbuk sikit.
Tp, pastu Kei dapat lepaskan ikatan rambut tu..mata kiri dia
Terlindung balik. Micky terus brtenang. In fact, die macam tak
ingat je apa yang dia buat. Menurut Kei, Micky ada split
personality. Mata kiri dia cam other side, betul-betul
opposite dari Micky yg kita kenal…” terang Mai serius.
“betul ke ni? macam kartun je.” Kata Mr.Koji menyatakan
ragunya.
“yelah…ni cerita rekaan je. Janganlah banyak bunyi cikgu.”
“huh? Apa kamu cakap ni?”
“takde pape lah…lupakan je. Anyway, let’s continue. Cikgu nampak tak budak lelaki yang pakai cermin mata tu?” sambung Mai. “yang dikerumuni perempuan tu.”
“huh?” Mr.Koji membetulkan cermin matanya dan mengecilkan pandangannya untuk lebih menajamkan penglihatannya. “Oh…yang tu ya?” dia menunjuk apabila mengecam Kei.
“dia nampak macam bodoh-sengal jer tapi, dia la yang paling bijak dalam geng diorang, no…dalam skola nie! lepas dia dapat
tenangkan Micky dia terus jadi popular di kalangan budak
perempuan. Tapi, saya nasihatkn tak perlulah cikgu cuba
bertikam lidah dengan dia. Nanti cikgu yg dpt malu. Dia
tu kuat menyindir. dan jangan sibuk nak siasat pasal latar
belakang die. E.t.c asal usul, rumah, kehidupan dia…dia paling benci yang itu lah. Yang lain dia tak berapa nak
kisah sangat…” terang Mai endah tak endah seolah-olah tidak penting.
“owh…jadi kamu pon suka ke Kei tu?” tanya Mr.Koji.
“oh! Tidak! Tidak! Saya tak minat lelaki macam dia…budak lelaki yang saya minat lagi cool…hehehe…anyway, cikgu nampak
tak mamat yang tengah dengar earphone tu? Nama dia Syn.
Die ni jenis yang peduli tapi boleh tahan temper, lagi-lagi dengan Ryu. Cikgu pun nampak tadi kan? Time belajar pun bergaduh.
Rapat cam belangkas tapi asyik gaduh jer. Macam bergaduh tu cara dia menyatakan kasih sayang dia. Lagi satu, Syn
ni suka giler dengar muzik so, tak payah lah cikgu tegur dia time dia tengah dengar lagu. Bukannya dia dengar sebab lagu-lagu yang dia dengar semuanya jenis rebellious dan heavy punya. “kata Mai.
Mr.Koji memerhatikan pelajar yang bernama Syn yang dikatakan oleh Mai. Telinganya lekap dengan earphone dan dia meletakkan kepalanya di atas meja. “t-teruknya… muzik-muzik macam tu la banyak bawa pengaruh buruk!” bisiknya.
“ha, yang sebelah dia tu pula Ryu. Alah yang tengah tido tu la.” Kata Mai apabila Mr.Koji kelihatan seperti terpinga-pinga. “Dia
ni tak panas baran tapi, suka ikut rase hati je. Tak rasional
la senang cite. Suka bertindak melulu. Tapi, dia ni memang loyal, cukup setiakawan! Walaupon dia suka ikut perasaan, tak de siapa dapat pujuk atau sogok dia khianat kumpulan dia. dan lagi satu dia tidur. Bagus juga sebab kalau bangun pun, tak bising, dia akn ponteng kelas. Selalunya partner in crime dia Syn la. Tapi lepas tu diorang bertekak. Haaish…hubungan yang rumit.” Mai mengeluh.
Mr.Koji mengerutkan muka. Apa yang Mai katakan bagai tidak masuk akal. Tetapi, berdasarkan apa yang berlaku terhadap dirinya sendiri, semua itu nampak tak mustahil.
“ha! Yang tu cikgu! Yang tu! Tu la dia budak yang saya suka sangat!!” tiba-tiba Mai menjadi excited sambil menunjuk kepada seseorang yang baru masuk ke kelas dan mengambil tempat duduknya. Nama dia Rainy…ahh…hensem betul. Dia selalunya yang
redakan pergaduhan. Sikap dia cool sangat! Semua bende dia buat dengan tenang jer. Dia tak banyak cakap tapi, everthing he ever said is always sensible!! dan dia cukup penyabar but, janganlah buat dia marah. Sekali dia marah memang susah nak ditenangkan. Hanya seorang je yang dapat tenangkan dia. Even if Kei yang cuba ianya takkan berkesan! dan benda yang definitely dapat buat dia marah dan sedih dalam sekelip mata adalah bila Kuro sakit baik luka ataupun hati. Tapi, diorang bukanlah sepasang kekasih. Ada several things yang buat dia marah tapi, kalau tiba pasal Kuro dia la yang paling peka. Dalam otak dia penuh pasal Kuro jer! Grr..bengangnyer!!! argh!!!” cerita Mai penuh beremosi.
“budak yang macam tu kamu suka? Tapi, memang dia hensem pun. Sayang kurang ajar. Siapapun budak Kuro ni, kesian dia disukai oleh seseorang macam dia. Tapi, dia mesti seorang perempuan yang cantik untuk disukai oleh seseorang macam budak tu. Dah la, lupakan pasal Kuro ni, saya nak tahu siapa yang satu-satunya orang yang dapat tenangkan budak Rainy tu?” tanya Mr.Koji.
“haiya…cikgu ni memang lembap la!” kata Mai dramatis sambil menepuk dahinya. “Orang tu Kuro lah…dan budak yang sama gertak cikgu pagi tadi! Tak ingat ke?”
“hah?! Rainy tu songsang ke?!” Mr.Koji buat muka bagai tak percaya.
“hello? Cikgu tengok betul-betul Kuro tu budak pompuan la!
Walaupon dia dressing macam lelaki! Memula sekolah, kitorang pun ingat lelaki. dengan perangai kasar dia tu. Tapi, bila saya tengok gender dalam buku kedatangan tu rupa-rupanyer perempuan. Dengar cerita dia pakai uniform lelaki sebab murah, uniform perempuan terlalu mahal. Dia tak mampu. Plus, perangai dia memang kasar. Lagi senang berkawan dengan lelaki dari perempuan! dan dia juga la ketua diorang berenam. Rasanyalah. Despite dia pompuan dia la satu-satu orang yang dapat kawal diorang semua, walaupun bukan secara keseluruhan. dan dia tu kadang-kadang pelik. Tak hairan kalau tetibe bad mood. Saya tak tau tapi, dengar cerita diorang semua tinggal kat tempat sama. Jarang berjauhan. Kalau dia mengamuk cikgu jangan bising-bising. Makin menggila dia. Biar member dia yang uruskan kalau tak cikgu akan menyesal. Percayalah, dia akan dengar cakap mereka daripada cakap cikgu.” Kata Mai. Tetapi pada masa yang sama seperti menyampah.
“tak de yang marah ke budak tu dress up macam lelaki?”
Mai menjungkit bahu. “entah trick apa yang dia pakai, tak de
siapa yang pernah tegur.”
“ni lagi satu, kenapa diorang semua boleh tersumbat
dalam kelas yang sama? Kan tahap kepandaian mereka berlainan? Kamu juga yang kata Kei tu yang paling pandai dalam sekolah tapi Ryu agak lembab.” Tanya Mr.Koji.
“good point. Memula sebenarnya macam ni, Kei, Micky dan
Rainy dalam 4-A1, Kuro dan Syn dalam 4-A2, manakala, Ryu dalam 4-B1. Tapi, semua cikgu-cikgu hadapi masalah dengan perangai diorang yang amatlah susah nak dikawal dan selalu timbulkan masalah. The worst part is bila diorang out of control hanya member tertentu atau Rainy yang dapat kawal. Even cikgu tak tahu nak buat apa. Diorang cam dari satu sistem yg sama, saling sokong menyokong. Jadi, akhirnya cikgu decide supaya diorang semua duduk dalam kelas 4-A1 memandangkn kelas ni ada sikit je murid. That’s that.” Kata Mai.
“kenapa sampai camtu sekali? Cikgu-cikgu kat sini tak reti nak tegur ke? Apa hak diorang nak wat camtu? Hah?! Sekola ni ada peraturan! Mana boleh ikut sedap tekak diorang jer nak wat ape!!” mr.Koji membentak tidak bersetuju.
“well, pihak sekolah memang nak buat something pasal tu tapi,
Wahai cikgu…cikgu bayangkan lah ya…sekola ni dah nak lingkup, tak de pencapaian koko yang bagus akademik lagi lah, ke laut! mak bapak pun tak de nak hantar anak diorang ke sini. Lagipun sekolah tak terkawal. Kemudian muncul diorang berenam dan tetibe kate kitorang nak sekolah kat sini..skolah ni teruk…boleh tak? dengar cerita diorang cakap macam tulah. pengetua time tu memang hepi la sebab dah lama tak de murid apply kat sini. Walaupon diorang straight forward cakap yang sekolah nia teruk. Memang hakikatnya pun. Sebulan diorang bersekolah kat sini, akademik naik gegile smpai skola nie dapat pengiktirafan atas jasa Kei, dan Micky. Pastu, atas jasa Ryu n Syn koko sekolah ni plak bertambah bagus. Selalu menang perlawanan antara daerah. Rainy lebih cenderung membantu Kuro dengan mengawal sekolah melalui student council.”
“oh! I know…diorang ni ibarat permata kat sekolah
ni..walaupun pada masa yang sama ibarat racun juga…” Mr.Koji membuat konklusi.
“tahu pon.”
“kenapa pula dipanggil 6 MIMPI NGERI?”
“sebab perangai diorang yang jahat, tak berhati perut,
buat skola nie macam diorang yang punya dan suke ikut rasa diorang je! Tapi tak de sesapa yang berani nak lawan ngan diorang. Cikgu tak kisah sebab keadaan terkawal, malah, diorang dapat mengajar dengan tenang.”
“mustahil!!” bentak Mr.Koji menghentak mejanya. Tiba-tiba dia tersedar. “eh, waktu rehat dah habis ni! Apa kamu buat
kat sini lagi?! Pergi duduk tempat kamu balik!”
“yelah. Nak pergi la ni..hish tak menyabar! Tadi dia gak yang
banyak tanya.” Gerutu Mai sambil berlalu pergi.
“walaupun dengan penjelasan Mai tadi, semuanya macam tak benar je…tak boleh nak dijamin apa yang dia cerita…nantilah..aku tanya dari sumber lain.” Bisik Mr.Koji didalam hati.
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Selepas waktu sekolah, kelihatan sekolah lengang kerana semua murid sudah balik.
“Cikgu Sousuke!! Cikgu Sousuke!!!” panggil Mr.Koji kepada guru pendidikan jasmani sekolah itu. Sousuke Ayame.
“oh…Mr.Koji rupanya. Kenapa nampak kelam kabut sangat ni?” Mr.Sousuke tersenyum.
“ni..sebenarnya cikgu…boleh saya tanya sesuatu tak?” kata mr.Koji.
“oh..silakan cikgu..apa yang cikgu nak tanya sangat nih..?” Mr.Sousuke menjawab ramah. Mr.Sousuke adalah antara guru yang paling disenangi oleh semua pelajar di sekolah ini. Malah, dia juga mempunyai fan club sendiri, memandangkan dia masih muda dan kacak.
“er…cikgu boleh bagitau saya tak pasal bebudak yang dalam
Kumpulan…Er…apa ye..namanyer? lupa la pulak..” Mr.Koji cuba mengingati.
Mr.Sousuke terpinga-pinga menanti apa yang Mr.Koji hendak nyatakan.
“ha!! Baru saya ingat!! Namanyer 6 Mimpi –Mimpi
Ogurabashi!(?)!! boleh cikgu ceritakan tentang mereka pada saya?” Mr.Koji berkata dengan gembira. Walau ternyata salah. 6 MIMPI NGERI dikatanya 6 mimpi-mimpi. Dimana ‘Ngeri’nya cikgu?
“erk!!! M—mimpi…n-ngeri..” muka Mr.Sousuke berubah pucat. “t…TAK!!! S—SAYA..T-TAK TAHU APA-APA!!! TAK!! J-JANGAN TANYA!! Oh..ya! s-saya ada Kerja! Itik saya di rumah belum mandi lagi! pergi dulu!!!!!” kata Mr.Sousuke kemudian berlari secepat mungkin. Menjauh dari Mr.Koji.
Mr.Koji ditinggalkan dalam keadaan terpinga-pinga….
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Sementara itu, 6 MIMPI NGERI telahpun kembali ke rumah kediaman mereka beberapa jam lalu. Mereka berkumpul didapur, kelihatan Micky sedang sibuk memasak. Manakala yang lain menunggu di meja makan.
“weih korang perasan tak ckgu baru tu?” Ryu berbicara.
“mana tak perasan, kerek giler” balas Syn tenang.
Kuro menghentak meja “berani dia sentuh Rainy?! Memang cari pasal!! Argh! Bengangnyer!!!!” marahnya.
“rileks Kuro…sabar sikit..die baru je start mengajar kat sini.”
Seperti biasa Rainy menenangkan keadaan.
“ok guys! Dinner was ready!!” Micky menyampuk tiba-tiba dengan hidangan di tangannya.
Muka Ryu dan Syn berubah gembira. Makanan adalah amat penting!!! Lebih-lebih lagi kalau Micky yang memasak. Bagi mereka berdua at least.
“you are the best micky!!” puji Kuro. dia mula mengambil pinggan dan perkakas lain daripada rak. Terima kasih pada Micky rasanya dapur adalah kawasan rumah mereka yang paling teratur.
“thanks dude..malam ni suppose to be kuro punya turn..” bisik Rainy apabila Micky duduk di sebelahnya.
“it’s ok..nevermind..” balas Micky, sememangnya dia memang tak kisah kerana dia gemar memasak.
“heh…lagipon aku tak nak makan makanan yang macam makanan kucing..” Kei sengaja mengejek.
Dengan sepantas kilat kepala Kei dipukul dari hadapan. Senjata serangan, senduk yang sepatutnya digunakan untuk lauk dihadapan mereka. “hambik kau! berani kau kutuk masakan aku!” kata Kuro yang duduk berhadapan dengan Kei.
“woi, woi! Tak guna!! Pukul curi!” kei tidak puas hati.
“mana ada pukul curi kalau dari depan! Kau yang tak peka!” ejek Kuro. “katon, gyokakyu no jutsu!!!” kata Kuro, menuturkan mentera terkenal yang digunakan dalam oleh Sasuke dari anime Naruto. Di dalam anime, teknik ini dapat mengeluarkan api yang besar dari mulut penggunanya untuk membakar lawan mereka. Tetapi, hakikatnya, Kuro hanya menyimbah sup ke arah Kei yang boleh tahan tahap kepanasannya memandangkan ianya baru sahaja siap dimasak.
“panas!!” Kei mengelitis. “tapi teknik lembik. Amik ni!! bankai…hyourinmaru!!!” balas Kei, menuturkan kata pembebasan pedang yang terkenal digunakan oleh Toushirou Hitsugaya dari anime Bleach. Di dalam anime, teknik pembebasan ini akan membebaskan pedang Hitsugaya. Menyebabkan munculnya naga Ais dan Air yang boleh membekukan apa sahaja. Tetapi, hakikatnya, kei menyimbah air sejuk di dalam jag ke arah Kuro yang boleh tahap kesejukannya kerana dipenuhi dengan ais dan baru sahaja dibawa keluar daripada peti sejuk.
“S-SEJUK giler!!!!!” Kuro berteriak. Kemudian tertawa dengan Kei yang masing-masing lencun.
“KY-AA!! Makanan aku!! Sup kegemaran aku!! KURO!!!” marah Syn lalu mengejar Kuro. Kuro tidak menunggu lama…di saat itu juga dia mencicit lari. Syn yang kehilangan makanan tak boleh dimain-mainkan. Tetapi dia tergelak sambil dikejar Syn.
Kei galak ketawa tetapi terus terhenti apabila bahunya dipegang dari belakang. Ryu tersenyum kejam. Kelihatan dia juag lencun. “dahlah kau musnahkan makanan aku….kalau nak simbah air sejuk pun…APAHAL PULAK LIBATKAN AKU?!!!” dan dengan bentakkan itu, satu lagi pasangan kejar mengejar berlari di sekitar rumah. Malam itu riuh dengn Kuro yang dikejar Syn dan Kei yang dikejar Ryu. Dan lebih kurang begitu jugalah makan malam hari itu hancur…seperti hari-hari lainnya…akhirnya, makan malam grand mereka…bertukar kepada perkongsian mi segera sahaja….
“penat-penat aku masak je…” Micky malas nak melayan. Dah selalu sangat, tapi hairannya, dia tak pernah nak marah mereka semua. Kerana senyum yang terukir. Marah itu hilang ntah ke mana.
Rainy hanya tersenyum. Selagi, semuanya gembira, mi segera setahun pun ok jelah. Ternyata di muka mereka berenam tergarit satu senyuman yang sangat ikhlas…
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Di kawasan perumahan ini…ada sekumpulan remaja yang sentiasa menjaga kawasan mereka..kumpulan ini di beri gelaran Wolf Gang. tetapi mereka tak suka bermegah-megah dan merahsiakan identity mereka…di sekolah mereka membuat onar dan bertindak mengikut perasaan kerana sifat semula jadi yang sukakan kebebasan sehingga di gelar 6MIMPI NGERI. Mereka adalah kumpulan yang diketuai (rasanya) seorang perempuan(betul! Walaupun rupa dia tak!!) yang bernama Kuro. bersama rakan seangkatan, Rainy, Micky, Kei, Ryu dan Syn…
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Wolf Gang
Introduction of Wolf Gang
ehem. Salam.
ini adalah satu pengenalan tentang satu permulaan.
Wolf Gang adalah karya penulisan aku yang pertama. jadi aku boleh guarantee yang hasil kerjanya tidaklah sehebat mana.
Kisah ini berkenaan dengan kehidupan seorang gadis bersama 5 rakan baik lelakinya di rumah yang bernombor 304 and bersekolah di Ogurabashi High School. mereka berenam dikenali sebagai Wolf gang dan juga 6 mimpi Ngeri Ogurabashi pada yang sama. sebagai Wolf gang, mereka adalah pelindung kawasan perumahan mereka dan menyimpan identiti sebenar mereka dengan mengenakan topeng serta jubah hitam ketika bergaduh mahupun mempertahankan kawasan mereka. oleh keranan itu, kawasan di bawah penguasaan Wolf gang dikenali sebagai "Darkness Territory". tetapi lain pula ceritanya di sekolah, mereka dikenali sebagai '6 mimpi Ngeri Ogurabashi' kerana pelajar nakal yang tak kenal erti takut meskipun terhadap guru. tambahan pula, dengan cara yang licik mereka berenam adalah ahli persatuan pelajar. dengan kata lain mereka menguasai sekolah itu. saksikanlah pengembaraan dan kehidupan Kuro, Rainy, Micky, Kei, Ryu dan Syn yang agak gila dan mengarut tetapi seronok.
cerita ini adalah fikyen, mengarut, merapu, carca marba dan segala-galanya yang sewaktu dengannya. tapi aku masih lagi sayang kat cerita ini.
cerita ini adalah copyright item. sebarang penghasilan semula dan penyalinan dengan apa cara sekalipun adalah tidak dibenarkan. untuk berbincang mengenai cerita ini sila hubungi penulis di kerjasama anda amat dihargai. terima kasih.
amaran: kerana ini adalah karya penulis bebas penggunaan bahasa tidak dijamin sedikit carutan dan scene yang pelik mahupun ganas adalah tidak ditapis. jika anda mempunyai fikiran yang terbuka sila baca dengan senang hati, tetapi jika anda seorang yang sempit fikirannya, adalah dinasihatkan supaya anda tidak mambaca karya ini.
ini adalah satu pengenalan tentang satu permulaan.
Wolf Gang adalah karya penulisan aku yang pertama. jadi aku boleh guarantee yang hasil kerjanya tidaklah sehebat mana.
Kisah ini berkenaan dengan kehidupan seorang gadis bersama 5 rakan baik lelakinya di rumah yang bernombor 304 and bersekolah di Ogurabashi High School. mereka berenam dikenali sebagai Wolf gang dan juga 6 mimpi Ngeri Ogurabashi pada yang sama. sebagai Wolf gang, mereka adalah pelindung kawasan perumahan mereka dan menyimpan identiti sebenar mereka dengan mengenakan topeng serta jubah hitam ketika bergaduh mahupun mempertahankan kawasan mereka. oleh keranan itu, kawasan di bawah penguasaan Wolf gang dikenali sebagai "Darkness Territory". tetapi lain pula ceritanya di sekolah, mereka dikenali sebagai '6 mimpi Ngeri Ogurabashi' kerana pelajar nakal yang tak kenal erti takut meskipun terhadap guru. tambahan pula, dengan cara yang licik mereka berenam adalah ahli persatuan pelajar. dengan kata lain mereka menguasai sekolah itu. saksikanlah pengembaraan dan kehidupan Kuro, Rainy, Micky, Kei, Ryu dan Syn yang agak gila dan mengarut tetapi seronok.
cerita ini adalah fikyen, mengarut, merapu, carca marba dan segala-galanya yang sewaktu dengannya. tapi aku masih lagi sayang kat cerita ini.
cerita ini adalah copyright item. sebarang penghasilan semula dan penyalinan dengan apa cara sekalipun adalah tidak dibenarkan. untuk berbincang mengenai cerita ini sila hubungi penulis di kerjasama anda amat dihargai. terima kasih.
amaran: kerana ini adalah karya penulis bebas penggunaan bahasa tidak dijamin sedikit carutan dan scene yang pelik mahupun ganas adalah tidak ditapis. jika anda mempunyai fikiran yang terbuka sila baca dengan senang hati, tetapi jika anda seorang yang sempit fikirannya, adalah dinasihatkan supaya anda tidak mambaca karya ini.
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Wolf Gang
Introduction of Wolf Gang
ehem. Salam.
ini adalah satu pengenalan tentang satu permulaan.
Wolf gang adalah karya penulisan aku yang pertama
ini adalah satu pengenalan tentang satu permulaan.
Wolf gang adalah karya penulisan aku yang pertama
....1001 meaning....
Big Bang
Day After Day
leave
yeah, finally i realize that i am nothing without you
i was so wrong, forgive me
ah ah ah ah~
my broken heart like a wave
my shaken heart like a wind
my heart vanished like smoke
it can't be removed like a tattoo
i sigh deeply as if a ground is going to cave in
only dusts are piled up in my mind
(say goodbye)
yeah, i thought i wouldn't be able to live even one day without you
but somehow i managed to live on (longer) than i thought
you don't answer anything as i cry out "i miss you"
i hope for a vain expectation but now it's useless
what is it about that person next to you, did he make you cry?
dear can you even see me, did you forget completely?
i am worried, i feel anxiety because i can't get close nor try to talk to you
i spend long nights by myself, erasing my thoughts a thousand times
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
oh girl i cry, cry
you're my all, say goodbye...
if we pass by each other on the street
act like you didn't see me and go the way you were walking to
if you keep thinking about our past memories
i might go look for you secretly
always be happy with him, (so) i won't ever get a different mind
even smallest regret won't be left out ever
please live well as if i should feel jealous
you should always be like that bright sky, like that white cloud
yes, you should always smile like that as if nothing happened
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
i hope your heart fees relieved
please forget about me and live (on)
those tears will dry completely
as time passes by
it would've hurt less if we didn't meet at all (mm)
hope you will bury our promise of being together forever baby
i pray for you
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
oh girl i cry, cry
you're my all, say goodbye, bye
oh my love don't lie, lie
you're my heart, say goodbye
[................goodbye..................]
Day After Day
leave
yeah, finally i realize that i am nothing without you
i was so wrong, forgive me
ah ah ah ah~
my broken heart like a wave
my shaken heart like a wind
my heart vanished like smoke
it can't be removed like a tattoo
i sigh deeply as if a ground is going to cave in
only dusts are piled up in my mind
(say goodbye)
yeah, i thought i wouldn't be able to live even one day without you
but somehow i managed to live on (longer) than i thought
you don't answer anything as i cry out "i miss you"
i hope for a vain expectation but now it's useless
what is it about that person next to you, did he make you cry?
dear can you even see me, did you forget completely?
i am worried, i feel anxiety because i can't get close nor try to talk to you
i spend long nights by myself, erasing my thoughts a thousand times
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
oh girl i cry, cry
you're my all, say goodbye...
if we pass by each other on the street
act like you didn't see me and go the way you were walking to
if you keep thinking about our past memories
i might go look for you secretly
always be happy with him, (so) i won't ever get a different mind
even smallest regret won't be left out ever
please live well as if i should feel jealous
you should always be like that bright sky, like that white cloud
yes, you should always smile like that as if nothing happened
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
i hope your heart fees relieved
please forget about me and live (on)
those tears will dry completely
as time passes by
it would've hurt less if we didn't meet at all (mm)
hope you will bury our promise of being together forever baby
i pray for you
[chorus]
don't look back and leave
don't find me again and live (on)
because i have no regrets from loving you, take only the good memories
i can bear it in some way
i can stand in some way
you should be happy if you are like this
i become dull day by day (eh eh eh eh)
oh girl i cry, cry
you're my all, say goodbye, bye
oh my love don't lie, lie
you're my heart, say goodbye
[................goodbye..................]
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....1001 meaning....
Big bang
My heaven
Love you, I remember you, Heaven
La la la la-
You are everlasting heaven
You are my only heaven
[You are everlasting heaving 24/7 heaven
Thought it would be the last, thought the second would never come
Love that didn't suit me at all came to me this hot summer
My other half that I've waited and waited for,
I always had a dream about you
You are my resting place in my heart,
I want to stare and stare again, give and give again
I feel thirsty because of flutter, why does my love run away
I am mad, it's not going how I wanted, I can't understand
But I don't want to lose you, I don't want to be apart from you
You are the one in my life you are more beautiful than heaven
I love you, I call you, I remember you, I wait for you
Your one phrase, that "I love you" phrase
I love you I remember you (I remember your everything)
Tears of sorrow, sky, star, and heaven
You breathe in my every lifestyle
I see only your name in my phone without knowing
I hold your hands several times in one day
I feel like I have everything when I kiss you
Oh baby a sweet aroma from mini-hompi that I visit everyday
Oh baby a short text message is too short to express my love
People make fun of me, (but) I feel happy everyday
(Oh baby I feel alive these days) because of you
Everyday I am afraid;
what if you leave me again, become vague from me
(I feel) so thankful,
(I) love you so much,
you are the only person in the door of heaven insïde of my heart
My heaven
[will it reach you...?]
My heaven
Love you, I remember you, Heaven
La la la la-
You are everlasting heaven
You are my only heaven
[You are everlasting heaving 24/7 heaven
Thought it would be the last, thought the second would never come
Love that didn't suit me at all came to me this hot summer
My other half that I've waited and waited for,
I always had a dream about you
You are my resting place in my heart,
I want to stare and stare again, give and give again
I feel thirsty because of flutter, why does my love run away
I am mad, it's not going how I wanted, I can't understand
But I don't want to lose you, I don't want to be apart from you
You are the one in my life you are more beautiful than heaven
I love you, I call you, I remember you, I wait for you
Your one phrase, that "I love you" phrase
I love you I remember you (I remember your everything)
Tears of sorrow, sky, star, and heaven
You breathe in my every lifestyle
I see only your name in my phone without knowing
I hold your hands several times in one day
I feel like I have everything when I kiss you
Oh baby a sweet aroma from mini-hompi that I visit everyday
Oh baby a short text message is too short to express my love
People make fun of me, (but) I feel happy everyday
(Oh baby I feel alive these days) because of you
Everyday I am afraid;
what if you leave me again, become vague from me
(I feel) so thankful,
(I) love you so much,
you are the only person in the door of heaven insïde of my heart
My heaven
[will it reach you...?]
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Saturday, March 13, 2010
hmmm
pernah tak seseorang menuturkan kata bicara yang paling menyentuh hati?
well, aku bru je rasa harinie...seriously...ak amik masa yg lama bru ak blas ap yg dia cakapkan tu...
ya Allah, kalau korang dapat baca dan rasa apa yang aku rasa...ntahlah...
memang sweet nak matilah...
aku tak sangka akan ada seseorang cakap macam tu kat aku...
ist...apa nak buat ni?
takde pilihan lainlah...aku kenalah belajar sungguh-sungguh...
and aku pun not exactly tak suka dia...
dia la makhluk yang paling baik hati pernah aku kenal...huhuhuhuhu
kurorainyx_in ecstacy
14_03_10
pagi ahad yg paling indah
pergh!!! bengkek plak aku ngan angah nie!! tuih~
well, aku bru je rasa harinie...seriously...ak amik masa yg lama bru ak blas ap yg dia cakapkan tu...
ya Allah, kalau korang dapat baca dan rasa apa yang aku rasa...ntahlah...
memang sweet nak matilah...
aku tak sangka akan ada seseorang cakap macam tu kat aku...
ist...apa nak buat ni?
takde pilihan lainlah...aku kenalah belajar sungguh-sungguh...
and aku pun not exactly tak suka dia...
dia la makhluk yang paling baik hati pernah aku kenal...huhuhuhuhu
kurorainyx_in ecstacy
14_03_10
pagi ahad yg paling indah
pergh!!! bengkek plak aku ngan angah nie!! tuih~
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[addiction]
‘sup guys! Kay, kay…aku rasa aku takkan hidup di alam maya ahad ni. naper? Well, aku pergi tanjung karang….cari pasal. Lolzzz…..gurau je. Aku ni kan anak sedare yang baik. Jadi, nak g melawat mak cik aku lerh. N kalau untung jumpe la sepupu lelaki aku yang makin nyerandu. Ah, sudahlah pasal tu. Ni kali ni aku nak cerita sket pasal addiction.
Citer pasal addiction yg lg sial sekali adalh drug addiction. Which yang aku mmg takkan sentuh. Jadi? WTH addiction yg aku nak cakap? Ah, kalau cerita Kuro addiction mestilah pasal Japan, anime, manga dan yg sewaktu dengannya.
Tapi baru2 ni aku dah addict kat satu benda ni….benda yg aku tak amik berat sangat….ya…tak lain tak bukan…FACEBOOK!!
Ist, ist….aku tak paham betullah macam mana aku bley addict kat mende alah ni…I mean…tempt tu agak suwey….dah ler banyak bug!!
Tapi quiz lam tu best plak...huhuhu.
Tapi kan, pikir2 blek…dunia anime aku ak tak lari jauh…hehehehe…member, group, pages yg di suggest-kan [ya, aku tak pandai cari bende2 alah ni…arapkan suggestion jew] sumernyer anime related. Walhal facebook tu satu dunia arr…..
Dan satu agi sebab penting aku kat sana….hehehe..adalah! sebok je nak thu [wah, wah, geli plak aku baca apa yg aku tulis ni.]
YADA! YADA!! Mana perginya si Kuro yang rebellious?!! Tak nak lar softie n touchy, touchy ni!!! WARGHHH!!!!!! *lari keliling, pegang paler, teriak lagu JOKER-my name is-*
©offline_kurorainyx mentally
13_03_10
Kurorainyx yg manaip bahan blog pagi2 buta…aku memang gila IT…[problem is, they hate me!! XD] hahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahah……………..abez dah… ;p
‘sup guys! Kay, kay…aku rasa aku takkan hidup di alam maya ahad ni. naper? Well, aku pergi tanjung karang….cari pasal. Lolzzz…..gurau je. Aku ni kan anak sedare yang baik. Jadi, nak g melawat mak cik aku lerh. N kalau untung jumpe la sepupu lelaki aku yang makin nyerandu. Ah, sudahlah pasal tu. Ni kali ni aku nak cerita sket pasal addiction.
Citer pasal addiction yg lg sial sekali adalh drug addiction. Which yang aku mmg takkan sentuh. Jadi? WTH addiction yg aku nak cakap? Ah, kalau cerita Kuro addiction mestilah pasal Japan, anime, manga dan yg sewaktu dengannya.
Tapi baru2 ni aku dah addict kat satu benda ni….benda yg aku tak amik berat sangat….ya…tak lain tak bukan…FACEBOOK!!
Ist, ist….aku tak paham betullah macam mana aku bley addict kat mende alah ni…I mean…tempt tu agak suwey….dah ler banyak bug!!
Tapi quiz lam tu best plak...huhuhu.
Tapi kan, pikir2 blek…dunia anime aku ak tak lari jauh…hehehehe…member, group, pages yg di suggest-kan [ya, aku tak pandai cari bende2 alah ni…arapkan suggestion jew] sumernyer anime related. Walhal facebook tu satu dunia arr…..
Dan satu agi sebab penting aku kat sana….hehehe..adalah! sebok je nak thu [wah, wah, geli plak aku baca apa yg aku tulis ni.]
YADA! YADA!! Mana perginya si Kuro yang rebellious?!! Tak nak lar softie n touchy, touchy ni!!! WARGHHH!!!!!! *lari keliling, pegang paler, teriak lagu JOKER-my name is-*
©offline_kurorainyx mentally
13_03_10
Kurorainyx yg manaip bahan blog pagi2 buta…aku memang gila IT…[problem is, they hate me!! XD] hahahahahhahahahahhahahahahhahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahhahahahahah……………..abez dah… ;p
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kuro's rants
Saturday, March 6, 2010
OTAKU

again...lets know japan..this time, otaku
In English, an otaku (plural usually otaku, though otakus is not unknown) is a variety of geek (or an overly obsessed fanboy / fangirl) specializing in anime and manga.
The word is a loanword from the Japanese language, in which it is derived from an honorific term for another's house or family (お宅, otaku) that is also used as an honorific second-person pronoun. The modern slang form, which is distinguished from the older usage by being written only in hiragana (おたく) or katakana (オタク), appeared in the 1980s; it appears to have been coined by the humorist and essayist Akio Nakamori (中森明夫, Nakamori Akio) in the 1983 series "An investigation of otaku" (おたくの研究, otaku no kenkyū), who observed that this form of address was unusually common among nerds. It entered general use in Japan around 1989, and may have been popularised by Nakamori's publication in that year of "The age of M" (Mの時代, M no jidai), which applied the term to the (then) recently caught serial killer Tsutomu Miyazaki, who turned out to be a loner obsessed with pornographic anime and manga (which is often called hentai in North America).
In modern Japanese slang, therefore, an otaku is an obsessive fan of any one particular theme, topic, or hobby. Perhaps the most common uses are anime otaku (who sometimes enjoys many days of excessive anime watching with no rest) and manga otaku (a fan of Japanese comic books). Japanese culture has many other varieties, such as pasokon otaku (personal computer geeks), gēmu otaku (playing video games), and otaku that are extreme fans of idols, heavily promoted singing girls. While these are the most common uses of otaku, the word can be applied to literally anything. Thus, one could have music otaku, martial arts otaku, cooking otaku, train otaku (metrophiles) et cetera.
A subset of Otaku are the Akiba-kei (アキバ系), men who spend a lot of time in Akihabara in Tokyo and who are mainly obsessive about anime, idols and games.
While in Japanese the term otaku has strong negative connotations, in English the connotation differs from person to person. Some fans consider the word to have a positive one, while others consider it to have a negative one. Wapanese and Japanophile are derogatory terms that are sometimes used.
The word is a loanword from the Japanese language, in which it is derived from an honorific term for another's house or family (お宅, otaku) that is also used as an honorific second-person pronoun. The modern slang form, which is distinguished from the older usage by being written only in hiragana (おたく) or katakana (オタク), appeared in the 1980s; it appears to have been coined by the humorist and essayist Akio Nakamori (中森明夫, Nakamori Akio) in the 1983 series "An investigation of otaku" (おたくの研究, otaku no kenkyū), who observed that this form of address was unusually common among nerds. It entered general use in Japan around 1989, and may have been popularised by Nakamori's publication in that year of "The age of M" (Mの時代, M no jidai), which applied the term to the (then) recently caught serial killer Tsutomu Miyazaki, who turned out to be a loner obsessed with pornographic anime and manga (which is often called hentai in North America).
In modern Japanese slang, therefore, an otaku is an obsessive fan of any one particular theme, topic, or hobby. Perhaps the most common uses are anime otaku (who sometimes enjoys many days of excessive anime watching with no rest) and manga otaku (a fan of Japanese comic books). Japanese culture has many other varieties, such as pasokon otaku (personal computer geeks), gēmu otaku (playing video games), and otaku that are extreme fans of idols, heavily promoted singing girls. While these are the most common uses of otaku, the word can be applied to literally anything. Thus, one could have music otaku, martial arts otaku, cooking otaku, train otaku (metrophiles) et cetera.
A subset of Otaku are the Akiba-kei (アキバ系), men who spend a lot of time in Akihabara in Tokyo and who are mainly obsessive about anime, idols and games.
While in Japanese the term otaku has strong negative connotations, in English the connotation differs from person to person. Some fans consider the word to have a positive one, while others consider it to have a negative one. Wapanese and Japanophile are derogatory terms that are sometimes used.
loanwords
Otaku culture outside Japan often makes extensive use of Japanese loanwords. This can create an effect that is similar to Engrish, where the otaku will use Japanese phrases in conjunction with English. Such "reverse Engrish" can lead to the loanwords taking on different meanings from their original Japanese use (See hentai, bishonen, and above, otaku). Use of these loanwords are sometimes known as otakuisms. When used negatively, this term should include what is perceived to be an excessive use of Japanese wording when reasonable English equvalents exist.
Because many otaku loanwords come from sources such as bishōjo with characters who employ "feminine" vocabulary (especially words usually reserved for very young girls/women), this has the effect of causing some fans to sound like young girls.
Anime and manga are two words that were once solely otaku vocabulary, but have become common English. Before the term "anime" was adopted into English, Japanese animation was simply called cartoons or "Japanimation" (e.g. Speed Racer). This was later downplayed to reduce identification with all anime as children's fare or humorous, although much of anime in Japan is geared towards a young audience. Similarly, until recently comics were associated with young readers in America versus manga, which is popular with all literate ages.
Because many otaku loanwords come from sources such as bishōjo with characters who employ "feminine" vocabulary (especially words usually reserved for very young girls/women), this has the effect of causing some fans to sound like young girls.
Anime and manga are two words that were once solely otaku vocabulary, but have become common English. Before the term "anime" was adopted into English, Japanese animation was simply called cartoons or "Japanimation" (e.g. Speed Racer). This was later downplayed to reduce identification with all anime as children's fare or humorous, although much of anime in Japan is geared towards a young audience. Similarly, until recently comics were associated with young readers in America versus manga, which is popular with all literate ages.
P/s: i don't think i'm a hikikomori but i'm an anime/manga otaku for sure! i can bet on it!!
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Some fact about hikikomori
okay...known japan better...
this time i wanna talk about hikikomori
The Japanese Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare defines hikikomori as people who refuse to leave their house, and isolate themselves from society in their homes for a period exceeding six months. While the degree of the phenomenon varies on an individual basis, in the most extreme cases, some people remain in isolation for years or even decades. Often hikikomori start out as school refusals, or futōkō (不登校) in Japanese (an older term is tōkōkyohi (登校拒否)).
common traits
While many people feel the pressures of the outside world, hikikomori react by complete social withdrawal. In some cases, they lock themselves in a room for prolonged periods, sometimes measured in years. They usually have few, if any, friends.
While hikikomori favor indoor activities, some venture outdoors on occasion.The withdrawal from society usually starts gradually. Affected people may appear unhappy, lose their friends, become insecure, shy, and talk less
prevalence
According to psychologist Tamaki Saitō, who first coined the phrase, there may be one million hikikomori in Japan, representing 20% of all male adolescents in Japan, or 1% of the total Japanese population. Saitō later admitted in his autobiography (Hakushi no kimyō na shishunki) that he made up this number to draw attention to the phenomenon and that it had no factual basis.[citation needed] He had based the figure on the number of people with schizophrenia in Japanese society. His clinical work had convinced him that there were at least as many hikikomori
this time i wanna talk about hikikomori
The Japanese Ministry of Health, Labour and Welfare defines hikikomori as people who refuse to leave their house, and isolate themselves from society in their homes for a period exceeding six months. While the degree of the phenomenon varies on an individual basis, in the most extreme cases, some people remain in isolation for years or even decades. Often hikikomori start out as school refusals, or futōkō (不登校) in Japanese (an older term is tōkōkyohi (登校拒否)).
common traits
While many people feel the pressures of the outside world, hikikomori react by complete social withdrawal. In some cases, they lock themselves in a room for prolonged periods, sometimes measured in years. They usually have few, if any, friends.
While hikikomori favor indoor activities, some venture outdoors on occasion.The withdrawal from society usually starts gradually. Affected people may appear unhappy, lose their friends, become insecure, shy, and talk less
prevalence
According to psychologist Tamaki Saitō, who first coined the phrase, there may be one million hikikomori in Japan, representing 20% of all male adolescents in Japan, or 1% of the total Japanese population. Saitō later admitted in his autobiography (Hakushi no kimyō na shishunki) that he made up this number to draw attention to the phenomenon and that it had no factual basis.[citation needed] He had based the figure on the number of people with schizophrenia in Japanese society. His clinical work had convinced him that there were at least as many hikikomori
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some encouraging #%$& words
okay, people!! this is few sentences that really helped me a lot! escpecially if u a negative person. [im partially negative...]
*warning*
there will be some foul words and cursing in here!
[dun tell me that i didn't warn u!]
Ø Place the trust in the eyes of your heart.
Ø Since the day I was born, and till the day I die. I stand only by my side.
Ø It doesn’t matter different or not…those kinds of small things don’t matter! The dinner was good…that’s all…
Ø Human or anything, if you think that doesn’t matter, isn’t ok to just wait?
Ø It’s not so important, being of a different race and stuff.
Ø It is said that ‘a mouth is the core of disaster’
Ø The thing I want to show isn’t an apology nor gratitude…but to show proudly that…I’m living my life like this…
Ø You’re permitted to take the road you wish.
Ø I only believe in myself.
Ø Isn’t it beautiful? Orange paper planes allow the blue sky to look especially beautiful. Because they’re complementary colors, they bring out their own taste ----
Ø I believe that in order to do something ‘for someone’ you’ll need to ‘answer’ to it first. For instance, if there was a person who relies on me, I would protect myself with all my might. Especially when I also rely on that person as well because I wouldn’t want to embarrass myself ----
Ø Go ahead and do what I want to do, it’s my problem, right? You don’t have any obligation to stop me.
Ø The strength that you can have pride in. No way, I’m going to die ‘for somebody’s sake’. I know the pain of ‘that someone’ who was left behind to face the death. To live for myself, to die for myself. That is MY PRIDE.
Ø I wonder who decided that birds are free…even though they can fly as they desire if there isn’t a place to land or…if there isn’t a branch they can rest their wings. They may even regret having wings to fly. The true freedom might mean having a place to return…
Ø Pierce through my heart with those eyes and take me to the heaven numerous times.
Ø I’m fighting for my sake of course!
Ø With your luscious lips, drink off my love life and death.
Ø Because it’s thirsty, starving beast. Its sorrowful voice’ll capture the soul and won’t let go.
Ø Don’t get captured or binded by anything. Live life on your own base.
Ø The skin that this finger had dishonored told us, the coming day when we were to kill the authorities
Ø I am not a being who doesn’t have past nor future like you.
Ø Eat till you’re full
Play anytime you want
Sleep as much as you like
Cry. Get angry. Laugh.
LIVE. LIVE. LIVE
Ø Killing a person and surviving it must mean that that person must also carry a resolution that he or she’ll be killed as well. That’s the shit called ‘vice and licentiousness’ therefore, even if this world is evil and stuff. The one to live in the end is the man with the strongest will to live.
Ø Nothing changes if you die. However, if you live there will be some things that will change.
Ø Don’t lose your precious thing.
Ø For taking pride in the ability of washing off the blood. Who can judge a foolish sheep that sneers at himself?
Ø Even if this life didn’t have any meaning, this world is a cultivation of paranoia and ego instead of blooming a beautiful flower; we just want to end it drastically.
Ø Someday if you let go of this finger and desire for the distance sky. I’ll kick your back and tell you laughingly, ‘hurry up and go’
Ø Try and say it with that mouth. This bitter feeling, where do you want me to pour it?
Ø I don’t want to lose anything.
Ø If you want to be feel satisfied, lose your cause. Eh?
Ø Everybody live for themselves and then, die.
Ø I remember those last words. I’ll slowly shut my eyes so watch me there.
My sight dies in the colour of blood. At that time, the expression you had…
When it came to your expression…
Ø I wasn’t holding pain just to lick it with each other.
Ø If you going to eat poison, eat it to the plate.
Ø Find your way through by yourself
Ø There’s no l0gic.
Don’t laugh, I’m a daredevil.
Don’t bother me, I’m a scum.
Ø I intend to have my on interpretation…rather than…being bound by…the words ‘having nothing.’
“You know what doppelganger is, right?”
“Sure, it’s when there’s a change in the noise a siren makes…”
“No, that would be the Doppler Effect.”
“…oh wait. I know. It’s like that thing you always hear, that there are three people in the world, who look exactly like you.”
“It’s said that if you meet one of these mirror-images, that you’ll soon die.”
“Really? Exactly who’ll die?”
“Isn’t it obvious it’s…Hmm…good question.”
“Hmph…How stupid.”
Ø But in the end, That’s just me from yesterday, right?
With the body of a bird that allows me to fly without thought,
With claws that hunt for prey, exchange it for this heart whose weight was too heavy for your wings.
Ø It’s tough…seeing it in front of you and not being able to reach it.
How uncool….
What’s so uncool?
Because I’m expecting for the others to come right now…
It’s extremely uncool.
Ø In order to live here…in order to sleep (die) here…
Ø What important is…what do you want to do…
Ø …even if I have to let go of those things, there are hands that’ll reach out for me.
Ø Even now, we’re still waiting for the morning
I wanted to continue
Being held by the darkness
I wish I didn’t have to see anything
It even illuminates my scars
We were afraid of the moon
Ø ….Why do you live?
…because it’s fucking troublesome
Because it’s so damn complicated to even think about dying
Ø Let my head…be empty of any thoughts.
Ø That’s why it’s troublesome
I’ve never placed hope…on other people
Nor on myself
in case u didn't understands it...
it's ur problem...ain't mine
*warning*
there will be some foul words and cursing in here!
[dun tell me that i didn't warn u!]
Ø Place the trust in the eyes of your heart.
Ø Since the day I was born, and till the day I die. I stand only by my side.
Ø It doesn’t matter different or not…those kinds of small things don’t matter! The dinner was good…that’s all…
Ø Human or anything, if you think that doesn’t matter, isn’t ok to just wait?
Ø It’s not so important, being of a different race and stuff.
Ø It is said that ‘a mouth is the core of disaster’
Ø The thing I want to show isn’t an apology nor gratitude…but to show proudly that…I’m living my life like this…
Ø You’re permitted to take the road you wish.
Ø I only believe in myself.
Ø Isn’t it beautiful? Orange paper planes allow the blue sky to look especially beautiful. Because they’re complementary colors, they bring out their own taste ----
Ø I believe that in order to do something ‘for someone’ you’ll need to ‘answer’ to it first. For instance, if there was a person who relies on me, I would protect myself with all my might. Especially when I also rely on that person as well because I wouldn’t want to embarrass myself ----
Ø Go ahead and do what I want to do, it’s my problem, right? You don’t have any obligation to stop me.
Ø The strength that you can have pride in. No way, I’m going to die ‘for somebody’s sake’. I know the pain of ‘that someone’ who was left behind to face the death. To live for myself, to die for myself. That is MY PRIDE.
Ø I wonder who decided that birds are free…even though they can fly as they desire if there isn’t a place to land or…if there isn’t a branch they can rest their wings. They may even regret having wings to fly. The true freedom might mean having a place to return…
Ø Pierce through my heart with those eyes and take me to the heaven numerous times.
Ø I’m fighting for my sake of course!
Ø With your luscious lips, drink off my love life and death.
Ø Because it’s thirsty, starving beast. Its sorrowful voice’ll capture the soul and won’t let go.
Ø Don’t get captured or binded by anything. Live life on your own base.
Ø The skin that this finger had dishonored told us, the coming day when we were to kill the authorities
Ø I am not a being who doesn’t have past nor future like you.
Ø Eat till you’re full
Play anytime you want
Sleep as much as you like
Cry. Get angry. Laugh.
LIVE. LIVE. LIVE
Ø Killing a person and surviving it must mean that that person must also carry a resolution that he or she’ll be killed as well. That’s the shit called ‘vice and licentiousness’ therefore, even if this world is evil and stuff. The one to live in the end is the man with the strongest will to live.
Ø Nothing changes if you die. However, if you live there will be some things that will change.
Ø Don’t lose your precious thing.
Ø For taking pride in the ability of washing off the blood. Who can judge a foolish sheep that sneers at himself?
Ø Even if this life didn’t have any meaning, this world is a cultivation of paranoia and ego instead of blooming a beautiful flower; we just want to end it drastically.
Ø Someday if you let go of this finger and desire for the distance sky. I’ll kick your back and tell you laughingly, ‘hurry up and go’
Ø Try and say it with that mouth. This bitter feeling, where do you want me to pour it?
Ø I don’t want to lose anything.
Ø If you want to be feel satisfied, lose your cause. Eh?
Ø Everybody live for themselves and then, die.
Ø I remember those last words. I’ll slowly shut my eyes so watch me there.
My sight dies in the colour of blood. At that time, the expression you had…
When it came to your expression…
Ø I wasn’t holding pain just to lick it with each other.
Ø If you going to eat poison, eat it to the plate.
Ø Find your way through by yourself
Ø There’s no l0gic.
Don’t laugh, I’m a daredevil.
Don’t bother me, I’m a scum.
Ø I intend to have my on interpretation…rather than…being bound by…the words ‘having nothing.’
“You know what doppelganger is, right?”
“Sure, it’s when there’s a change in the noise a siren makes…”
“No, that would be the Doppler Effect.”
“…oh wait. I know. It’s like that thing you always hear, that there are three people in the world, who look exactly like you.”
“It’s said that if you meet one of these mirror-images, that you’ll soon die.”
“Really? Exactly who’ll die?”
“Isn’t it obvious it’s…Hmm…good question.”
“Hmph…How stupid.”
Ø But in the end, That’s just me from yesterday, right?
With the body of a bird that allows me to fly without thought,
With claws that hunt for prey, exchange it for this heart whose weight was too heavy for your wings.
Ø It’s tough…seeing it in front of you and not being able to reach it.
How uncool….
What’s so uncool?
Because I’m expecting for the others to come right now…
It’s extremely uncool.
Ø In order to live here…in order to sleep (die) here…
Ø What important is…what do you want to do…
Ø …even if I have to let go of those things, there are hands that’ll reach out for me.
Ø Even now, we’re still waiting for the morning
I wanted to continue
Being held by the darkness
I wish I didn’t have to see anything
It even illuminates my scars
We were afraid of the moon
Ø ….Why do you live?
…because it’s fucking troublesome
Because it’s so damn complicated to even think about dying
Ø Let my head…be empty of any thoughts.
Ø That’s why it’s troublesome
I’ve never placed hope…on other people
Nor on myself
in case u didn't understands it...
it's ur problem...ain't mine
Something to talk about’
[apa nak buat?]
Okay, kali ni aku buat dalam bahasa melayu. Seriously, aku dah tak tahu apa nak buat. Aku ada banyak persoalan yang berlingkar kat lam paler otak aku ni. dari tahap yg pling bodoh sampailah ke thap yang terlalu berputar belit. Siyes aku ckp awal tahun ni aku hepi. Tapi, di saat masuk je bln tiga…bulan di mana segalanya semakin terasa aku rasa benda dah jadi macam sial sangat. Aku betul2 kecewa n dah x thu apa nak wat ngan hidup aku…ARRRGH!! Fed-up nyer!!! Bukannya ak selalu buang masa, I mean, ak belajar, makan, minum, buang air, lepak, enjoy dan sume2 lah! Tapi, macam tak sampai ke hati. Camne nak terangkan ek? Macam aku ni puppet tau…sume yang dibuat mengikut arahan…argh! Dan stu lagi…ak x sbar2 nak amik SPM! siyes ni…ak wish sgat dpt amik SPM cepat2…walaupun ak rase waktu skunk nie dan pecut full speed ahead aku still rasa macam nak cepat agi…tambah throttle n nitro! Ak ni dah gila agaknya…mungkin…siapa tahu…split personality ke…psychotic unbalance disease ke…ntahlah! Just ak nak sangat dapat sesuatu yang bley watkan aku idup…semata-mata utk tu. Bahasa mudhnyer…matlamat hidup…dan darn bukan cita-cita aku. Aku sepak sesiapa je yang sebut matlamat idup aku adalah cita-cita! Stu hari ni….aku akan dapat matlamat idup aku! Aku percaya! Sesuatu yg watkan aku sanggup mati untuknya dan segala-galanya!!! SURSPIRIA!!!!!!! [perkataan last ni, ‘suspiria’ takde makna pape pun ngan artikel yelah. Artikel…hahaha! Aku tulis sebab ak tgh layan lagu VAMPS-SUSPIRIA…hehehe, best owh…cam disco kat umah! Thee hee hee….]
©kurorainyx menyampah_segala-galanya…
05_03_10
Petang yang masih gelap dan muram….dan aku semakin bengang…
Kegelapan…adakah situ tempatku?
Mengejar cahaya….mereka macam serangga!
[apa nak buat?]
Okay, kali ni aku buat dalam bahasa melayu. Seriously, aku dah tak tahu apa nak buat. Aku ada banyak persoalan yang berlingkar kat lam paler otak aku ni. dari tahap yg pling bodoh sampailah ke thap yang terlalu berputar belit. Siyes aku ckp awal tahun ni aku hepi. Tapi, di saat masuk je bln tiga…bulan di mana segalanya semakin terasa aku rasa benda dah jadi macam sial sangat. Aku betul2 kecewa n dah x thu apa nak wat ngan hidup aku…ARRRGH!! Fed-up nyer!!! Bukannya ak selalu buang masa, I mean, ak belajar, makan, minum, buang air, lepak, enjoy dan sume2 lah! Tapi, macam tak sampai ke hati. Camne nak terangkan ek? Macam aku ni puppet tau…sume yang dibuat mengikut arahan…argh! Dan stu lagi…ak x sbar2 nak amik SPM! siyes ni…ak wish sgat dpt amik SPM cepat2…walaupun ak rase waktu skunk nie dan pecut full speed ahead aku still rasa macam nak cepat agi…tambah throttle n nitro! Ak ni dah gila agaknya…mungkin…siapa tahu…split personality ke…psychotic unbalance disease ke…ntahlah! Just ak nak sangat dapat sesuatu yang bley watkan aku idup…semata-mata utk tu. Bahasa mudhnyer…matlamat hidup…dan darn bukan cita-cita aku. Aku sepak sesiapa je yang sebut matlamat idup aku adalah cita-cita! Stu hari ni….aku akan dapat matlamat idup aku! Aku percaya! Sesuatu yg watkan aku sanggup mati untuknya dan segala-galanya!!! SURSPIRIA!!!!!!! [perkataan last ni, ‘suspiria’ takde makna pape pun ngan artikel yelah. Artikel…hahaha! Aku tulis sebab ak tgh layan lagu VAMPS-SUSPIRIA…hehehe, best owh…cam disco kat umah! Thee hee hee….]
©kurorainyx menyampah_segala-galanya…
05_03_10
Petang yang masih gelap dan muram….dan aku semakin bengang…
Kegelapan…adakah situ tempatku?
Mengejar cahaya….mereka macam serangga!
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I'm freakin tired!!
Something to talk about
[I’m tired]
Ello all, well, how should I start diz one? Shortly? I’ve grown very tired…to everything…I’ve been feeling to given up on almost everything…I felt like just lying in numbness, staring emptily. Nothing can get me fired-up anymore. Even in life…why everything always come crushing down? Why is life in only one direction? From up to bottom? Putting up some blank smiles again…laughing for nothing…I’m really tense that I felt like running away from everything. But that’s the coward way out…Kuro suppose to be though…I got 5 being that watching over me…I must remember that…I’m really turning negative in side out. I started to get angry at people easily, got all emo easily, started cursing and swearing on people…I pity myself! And DAMN I don’t want pity! *slap my cheek!* become deaf towards others!! I don’t give a damn on what are you saying. This is my life, my mouth, my style! Let me do any freakin’ stuff I want! Whether it’s bad or nice, I’m the one that holds the responsibility! From the day I born, till the day I die, I ONLY STAND BY MYSIDE! I permitted to take the road that I wish!! I ONLY believe in MYSELF!
Remember this kuro:
Even when all the five of us dead,
Buried in the depth of hell,
Once your tears drop,
We’ll kill every damned soul,
To rise from the dead,
Just to come and comfort you…
It’s the only swear.
©I hate everything right now_kurorainyx hatred.
05_03_10
It’s a dark evening…darkness…is there my place?
Chasing light…those people like bugs!
[I’m tired]

Ello all, well, how should I start diz one? Shortly? I’ve grown very tired…to everything…I’ve been feeling to given up on almost everything…I felt like just lying in numbness, staring emptily. Nothing can get me fired-up anymore. Even in life…why everything always come crushing down? Why is life in only one direction? From up to bottom? Putting up some blank smiles again…laughing for nothing…I’m really tense that I felt like running away from everything. But that’s the coward way out…Kuro suppose to be though…I got 5 being that watching over me…I must remember that…I’m really turning negative in side out. I started to get angry at people easily, got all emo easily, started cursing and swearing on people…I pity myself! And DAMN I don’t want pity! *slap my cheek!* become deaf towards others!! I don’t give a damn on what are you saying. This is my life, my mouth, my style! Let me do any freakin’ stuff I want! Whether it’s bad or nice, I’m the one that holds the responsibility! From the day I born, till the day I die, I ONLY STAND BY MYSIDE! I permitted to take the road that I wish!! I ONLY believe in MYSELF!
Remember this kuro:
Even when all the five of us dead,
Buried in the depth of hell,
Once your tears drop,
We’ll kill every damned soul,
To rise from the dead,
Just to come and comfort you…
It’s the only swear.
©I hate everything right now_kurorainyx hatred.
05_03_10
It’s a dark evening…darkness…is there my place?
Chasing light…those people like bugs!
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