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Happy late birthday to Riddle Rosehearts!
A million and thousands of roses all around the world and yet you’re the most loveliest of them all, a heart that never wavers during the harshest of times,eyes that never blinks even during the gloomiest of days, though you may wilt,you always grow more even more beautiful getting back on your feet and standing tall.
Happy birthday to the everlasting,persistent rose of Heartslabyul Riddle Rosehearts.
The letter was wrote beautifully each word was handwritten with delicate care, you could feel the sincerity as you read the words as if somebody was speaking, Riddle was shocked when he first gotten the letter at the top it said:To the crimson rose king, and he reread it again he found no name signed only ‘from,???’.
Riddle wondered who this mysterious writer was? Could it be just one person? Or multiple as there are things like that,but he was pulled out of his thoughts as he heard a little twinkling and a poof! He turned around and saw a bouquet of roses laying on his desk “those roses weren't here before?…” he said to no one, the bouquet had roses of blue,red,orange and green roses each of them looked absolutely beautiful like something out of a painting, and a red lace ribbon dawning a small crown secured all of the roses tightly.
Riddle walked slowly to the roses, he lightly touched each one of them and held them to his chest tightly like a little child hugging their toy, he could feel something wet dripping down his face slowly he realised that he was crying, ‘I never felt this much happiness before..’ but yet he didn’t wipe his tears, instead he started at the window seeing billowing rose petals in the air smiling gently “thank you everyone..I will do my best even more” he whispered as his last tear fell.
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Chuuoku dice angst:
A deck of cards,a pair of dice,the number 777 all of these represented Dice,a naive and somewhat foolish man he always loved to gamble so much so he thinks life is just a game,but even with those he still had a heart of gold always willing to protect his friends, reassuring them constantly and he always seem upbeat and perhaps a happy go lucky person. Both Gentaro and Ramuda knew he could be a wild card but this was something both of them could ever expect.
Gentaro was walking around the bustling streets of shibuya, bright colors flashed everywhere and there never was a moment of quiet, gentaro thought to himself as he looked around, honestly all of it was giving him a headache first his deadline is approaching fast and his writer's block isn’t going anywhere so he went to try get some inspiration, but those thoughts went down the drain as he heard a familiar voice.
There on the big screen stood a man in a Chuuoku uniform, his hair slicked back and his pink eyes looking around slightly, gentaro looked in shock ‘could this man really be…?’ But he was brought back as the voice spoke
“I am Arisugawa Dice or should I say Tohoten Dice,I’m the son of the prime minister Otome and from this day on and forward I’ll be joining the party of words to help lead this nation into unmatched glory and a hopeful future” Time seemed to stop as the streets grew loud
“DICE FROM THE DRB?”
“A man is in Chuuoku and a member??”
“I never knew the prime minister had a child!”
All of this was too much for gentaro so he ran to his house, on his way he got a call from Ramuda and he immediately accepted it “DID YOU SAW DICE ON THE NEWS GENTARO?” Ramuda’s voice blared into his ears “yes I did! But when did he ever join them?! And he’s the child of Otome?” He told Ramuda, he could hear some slight sobbing from the other line. As he reached to his house he saw Ramuda at the front and he quickly let him and himself into his house, as went inside he saw his tv was on but none of the channels were on instead the face of dice was shown on it but so was the prime minister
“It has seems you two have seen the broadcast” Otome’s stern voice spoke
“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO TO DICE?!” Ramuda’s deep voice boomed at Otome his face was stretched into a stressed and angry look, a sigh could be heard next to Otome
“The party of words did nothing to me! I joined them out of my own will!” Dice told his ex teammates, as he held his hand over his chest,”But why!?” Gentaro asked Dice, why would he ever do this? After what they had done to Ramuda? His brother? To everyone in general?!
“It had been a loooong while since I’ve been with my mom and I finally realized just how amazing the party of words is! They’re trying to stop violence and show how they’re going to make this nation glorious! They are giving Japan,NO the whole world, a new start!” He spoke in such a happy tone it only made it worse.
Gentaro was now furious, was Dice actually serious? After everything they’ve been through it seemed like it didn’t matter to him at all just as he was about to speak the man of his question spoke,
“I will always treasure every moment we had together and I hope you two could join us in building this nation and we can all be happy” Dice voice had a melancholy tone to it. He had a frown on his face and Otome put her hand on his shoulder nodding to him slightly before he spoke again
“Goodbye Gentaro and Ramuda I hope to you guys again in the future, holding a sad smile on his face before the screen turned into black, Ramuda slammed his fist to the floor punching “I WILL FIND YOU AND MAKE YOU COME BACK EVEN IF THAT MEANS I’LL DIE DICE” Ramuda voice cracked as his whole body was wracked with his sobs and he put his face into his hands sobbing, Gentaro held Ramuda’s body as he was crying too “I’ll make sure that you will come back,….. just you wait Dice” Gentaro knew they will.
#dice arisugawa#ramuda amemura#gentaro yumeno#hypmic#hypmic dice#hypmic ramuda#hypmic gentaro#chuuoku
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Chuuoku Saburo Drabble:
How in the world did this even happen? It all felt like a dream. Everything was going far too fast for Ichiro,just yesterday he was just resting with his brothers doing job requests,hearing saburo and jiro bicker for the millionth time and scolding them, joking around. Ichiro was by no means a stranger to pain during his time as a child,mcd and the tdd era but yet nothing could ever prepare or comprehend as to what’s going on now, there he stood his youngest brother Saburo right in front of him and Jiro announcing that he has joined the party of words
“I have decided to join Chuuoku, I’ve been thinking about it for a while now and today is the day where my old,weak self has died! My weak self has always relied on you and now i bid a adieu to it, I learned that the party of words is just extraordinary, this is the place where I belong” Saburo’s sweet voice completely betrayed his words,those words pierced his heart in multiple directions, but yet he couldn’t speak a word just couldn’t find it until someone else did.
“HAVE YOU LOST YOUR MIND YOU DAMN BRAT?! THE PARTY OF WORDS ARE MONSTERS SABURO,THEY MADE THIS WHOLE COUNTRY DIVIDED AND YOU’RE TELLING US YOU JOINING THEM?” Jiro shouted at saburo furiously,ichiro could see the tears glistening in his eyes, choking him slightly but yet it didn’t fall down.
“……….saburo why?” Ichiro could barely hear his own words come out of his mouth he wasn’t even sure if they could hear his voice over his sobbing cries
Saburo walked towards the both of them slowly and kneel down hugging them both in a gentle manner but it just….felt so wrong it didn’t have the same warmth instead it felt like a ghost… a ghost of the Saburo they used to know.
“I did for you guys,the party of words will help this country to a better future and it will help me become stronger and we can truly become the family we always wanted to be alongside dad” Saburo’s words had a solemn tone to them, he slowly crouched back up wiping his jacket, both jiro and ichiro noticed that despite wearing the same clothes saburo no longer had his badges instead 3 hot-pink triangular shaped ones replaced them, all three of them were different sizes just like his previous badges were.
Saburo looked at his older brothers one last time, his emerald and sapphire like eyes shone with tears “goodbye ichinii bye jiro” before walking to the door and opening it showing a young women with short white hair and pink eyes, she strongly looked familiar but ichiro couldn’t care less now, as Saburo and the lady looked at them and saburo waved goodbye before fading in the light.
“SABURO I’LL FIND YOU AGAIN AND BRING YOU BACK TO YOUR SENSES SABURO” ichiro scream at the top of his lungs but his baby brother didn’t come back, he felt a pair of familiar arms around him and saw jiro sobbing into his shoulders.
He vows to do everything in his power to destroy the walls of Chuuoku and bring saburo back into the family, he will get him back
#saburo yamada#ichiro yamada#jiro yamada#hypmic saburo#hypmic jiro#hypmic ichiro#chuuoku#i’m so sorry
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Is there a specific role for each member in each trio? Like theres obv always the leader, but i notice theyre divided specifically sometimes like [saburo, dice, rio, rei, jojo hair guy, doppo] and [gentaro, jyuyo, jiro, hifumi, jyushi, rosho]
“Jojo hair guy” made me genuinely laugh out loud.
What you’re describing are the “gumis” (groups). They’re usually referred to as 3gumi and 2gumi, respectively. They don’t necessarily have a theme unifying them, but that’s the order they generally sing in during songs.
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Is there any significant difference between saying ‘Ichi-nii,’ ‘nii-chan,’ or ‘aniki?’ I think I remember Saburo making fun of Jiro for saying aniki, but I’m not sure if that’s just him being Saburo or if there’s an actual stigma in using the word. Thank you and the typesetting teams for your hard work!
The last one is different than the first two. Nii-chan and Ichi-nii are functionally identical, as they’re pretty much the same word. (Ichi-nii simply being the “Ichi” from Ichirou combined with the “nii” from older brother) They’re both cute, nickname-like, and affectionate ways to refer to Ichirou. It implies that they’re very close. Aniki, on the other hand, is an example of respectful language (sonkeigo) meaning that it elevates the listener, who is Ichirou in this case, to a higher position than the speaker, aka Jirou. The change from nii-chan to aniki thus implicates now that Jirou’s appreciation of Ichirou is now that of genuine respect for Ichirou’s skills; it gives him a leader or mentor image. If Saburou made fun of him, it’s likely because it’s not often used for actual siblings as it’s a bit over the top. In that regard, it’s similar to someone calling their father “Father” to their face in English.
Ever since I heard that this scene existed, I’ve lamented translating this when it shows up in the manga, haha. But I’m excited to find a way to work around this, and I have a few ideas already which can be revised depending on the art and the actual lines included. So I’m ready to give it a shot!
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i know somewhere on this blog i’ve talked about how each 2&3gumi represents/parallels someone important in their team leaders’ lives and i was initially revisiting that thought because of samatoki and who rio parallels in his life, but i’m also wondering if maybe saburo might be kuukou’s parallel for ichiro 🤔
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Saburo, WAR WAR WAR era: I'll give you chrysanthemums, they suit you
Saburo, Before the 2nd DBR era: SINGS A REQUIEM
Chrysanthemums are commomly used as funeral flowers and symbolises grieving and death...
A Requiem is a funeral mass/song...
Saburo be sending his enemies to their graves...
We don't mess with Saburo...
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I guess my new favorite thing is to practice lighting with saburo but then absolutely destroy it with effects
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