Mother Reimu was once again seized by the owner to work. The little ones went back into the rat cage. Mother Reimu spent the entire noon mopping the floor. Most of the diners stared curiously at Mother Reimu, and a few began to mock her.
"Haha, a shitty manjuu knows how to work? Hahahaha."
"That's not a shitty manjuu. It's clearly a dirty hairball. Owner! Why is there a dirty hairball rolling around in your restaurant?"
moi86 said: lol douchbaggery at its best, do people seriously mock children cleaning at restaurants or something of similar nature? I have never seen it happen
Did you just compare children to garbage that had no right existing in the first place?
Like Skrib said, if instead of a yukkuri it were a kid, the customers would go bonkers on the ownerso the comparison is off, yukkuris instead get the shaft and sadly, in many cases, they earned it or suffer what the actions of other yukkuris made them earn.
I never understood the point of insulting yukkuris verbally myself. It's not like they have some complex psychological defenses that makes insulting them exciting or challenging. Ayazou's Retarded anon killed a Reimu by calling it Poo Mountain or something, and Patchouli Guy's Bald Naked Bleeding Gums Anon got a Patchouli to try to commit suicide by writing baka on its face. And hell, little Marisa in this story started vomiting her paste just because she got called as trash.
You could probably induce anti-yukkuritis by telling a yukkuri its name was now Mud or something for a few weeks.
The original use of insults isn't to challenge someone or get some exciting, but to express the negative feelings you have to whatever you are insulting, in fact, the whole "challinging or getting excited" by doing so is only a weird minority, when one insults something it's because they despise that something, even the mockful insults are for that.
Skribulous said: garbage that had no right existing in the first place?
Anything that exists has the right to exist, no exceptions. After all, if it DIDN'T have the right to exist, why would it have even existed in the first place?
Besides, what gives you the right to decide what should, and should not, exist?
note: I do NOT consider 'exist' to automatically include 'live', after all, even is something is killed, it still exists, just in a changed form. (eg. a corpse, as nutrients in whatever ate it, etc.)
maximusfive said: Anything that exists has the right to exist, no exceptions. After all, if it DIDN'T have the right to exist, why would it have even existed in the first place?
This discussion has become awfully philosophical, for some reason.
FunkSoulBrother said: This discussion has become awfully philosophical, for some reason.
That tends to happen a lot with yukkuri, I've noticed. I think it's because how much symbolism there is in them. You can take them at face value or look at some of the hidden inner meanings in their simple, borderline childish behavior. It's quite fascinating, at times, and it has a lot of valid points that go in just about any direction.
So it's either some intricately well-written story with psychological ties to the writer and humanity as a whole, or just a restaurant owner who hates yukkuri. You decide.
Skribulous said: Did you just compare children to garbage that had no right existing in the first place?
Granted, children was a bad example, but thats entirely not my point, say its a CAT, would you say "hey fucking cat stop mewoing at me and eyeing my girlfriend" if you suddenly saw it while dining at an family (family as in run by a family, for small number of clients where is common, yet not acceptable) restaurant? what about ants? would you rage at ants?, ill drop it now whenever or not this explain my point.
Mother Reimu was once again seized by the owner to work. The little ones went back into the rat cage. Mother Reimu spent the entire noon mopping the floor. Most of the diners stared curiously at Mother Reimu, and a few began to mock her.
"Haha, a shitty manjuu knows how to work? Hahahaha."
"That's not a shitty manjuu. It's clearly a dirty hairball. Owner! Why is there a dirty hairball rolling around in your restaurant?"
Mother Reimu had already cried herself dry...