/jp/ - Otaku Culture

Wondering whether it’s likely you’ll be mauled to death by rabid animals, you conclude the most dangerous beast you could find lurking around is an untamed squirrel, so that doesn’t bother you in particular. Neither does death, you say to yourself. You’ve known this day would come eventually, and, along with the development of your sociopathic tendencies, you’ve grown to be more worried about leeching enough money for the newly-released Suika figure than the inevitability of your demise. Now that the latter seems imminent, your mind feels at peace. You’ve got nothing to worry about anymore – no more posts to report, no more self-loathing. “It’s all over,” you say with a smirk as you lay down some leaves to create a makeshift bed, “time to head off to Gensokyo.” You lie down, and within minutes, you are fast asleep.

How does it work?