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I'm back!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Never would I have thought that buying a new laptop would complicate my Fakku Life.

Gomen ne, minna. Especially to Riselotte-sama and Damien-kun.

**He nodded and smiled** And to be fair, I'll show you my Diary. Katsuro said as he pressed a button on his watch and his watch turned into a mini computer showing off a Microsoft Word where his entries were shown off. My Diary is my favorite, it always protects me.

**As she started hugging him tightly, Katsuro was thinking 'who knew little girls could be this strong?' He was thinking that this might be good for him, a platonic love eh? Perhaps it might teach him the deeper meaning of love.** He hugged Yumiko-chan and saw her off to the kitchen and then as she tripped and fell, he ran quickly to her and kneeled down. "Are you okay, Yumiko-chan?" He asked sweetly

**He heard her hopes and her dreams in those words, and he thought about it. Sure, it'd be weird as heck and yes he'd have to keep it a secret from his parents and well, from anybody else. But that eroticism, that secretness. It's exactly what fits into his gothic nature as he smiled and nodded** "As long as Yumiko-chan doesn't tell anybody about it."

Katsuro was shocked and taken aback when he saw that Yumiko-chan was awake and he chuckled a bit and he said "A couple is what a boy and a girl call themselves when their in love. And I guess depending on the way you use the word 'couple', it sounds more **he tried to think of a metaphor that was appropriate for an 8 year old** cooler than just calling yourself a boyfriend and a girlfriend.

He woke up all drowsy and stuff, like a child would in the morning even though it was afternoon 12:00 P.M in the afternoon to be exact. "How long were we asleep?" He muttered to himself blushing "Sleeping with her like this, it's like a real couple right?" He wasn't aware she was awake as he muttered to himself.

**He blushed, even though it was a nightmare from Yumiko it feels as though she was talking to him and he kissed her on the cheeks** "That's right, we have a promise don't we? To survive until the end, both of us." He fell asleep on the couch, hugging her next to his body.

**He drank some tea and sucked on the special piece of candy and he nodded** "Yum, it does taste excellent". As she closed her eyes and laid her head on his lap, he slid his hand through her hair warmingly like a big brother.

She's been through alot, even though her PTSD scares her she still went outside...And she made her way to the Academy, just to cheer him up. "I wish I could do something for you Yumiko." He then had an idea, he could break his Diary. He looked at his Diary "It'd just be one player eliminated, but that's one player closer to you reviving your beloved brother, right?" He'd have to say goodbye to his family, his friends and everything but if it makes Yumiko-chan happy.....

**His eyes widened as he saw the special candy stick. He...wasn't aware of what it was, at the very least though he was decieved. He thought her brother did something awful to her, but what? It's just a piece of candy?**

He sighed in relief and he smiled. "I see, just forget what I said." Katsuro said, relieved that they weren't going to do that. Like seriously, that would've totally freaked him out.

He walked into the living room and sat down on the couch, deciding that maybe the best way to convince Yumiko-chan it's no good was to talk to her like she's a woman, he didn't know how far she and her brother went but at the very least she's no longer an angel and she deserves to know what that bastard did to him.

"Yumiko-chan, the "game" you played with your brother is called 'sex.', specifically he had you perform a blowjob." The words were a disgusting sting, each time they came out of his mouth. "According to the law, frankly it's quite illegal for me to play that game with you. It was also illegal for your brother to play the game with you too."

He knew his argument was silly, they're both playing a Survival Game where they have the rights to kill others and here he is, talking about the legalities of sexual conduct. But he had hoped that at 8 years old, Yumiko wasn't intelligent enough to figure out how hypocritical his statements were.

**He blushed nervously and with an even brighter red than at the Academy as she went into the kitchen, twiddling his thumbs wondering how the hell was he going to talk Yumiko-chan out of this!? Furthermore, from the sounds of her statements her brother forced himself onto her** "What a bastard, how dare he take out the innocence from Yumiko-chan's life." He didn't have the thrill of being like that bastard, he'd have to think of something with his genius intellect to try and talk her out of it. But it could make her snap.....

**He blinked, confused. A game that wasn't all that fun at first but was fun for the Onii-chan. He's never heard of a game like that as they walked and entered into her house, the two of them.** "So, what kind of game was it? Like, what'd you have to do?

**He noticed her tears and that face, he knew it all too well since his switch is similar to her's and he kissed her on the lips, hoping to pacify her with his love.** "It's okay, Yumiko-chan. We'll play alone the two of us. What game do you want to play?"

He looked at her and nodded. "It was a really fun game, but I agree with you" He nuzzled into Yumiko's shoulder. "As fun as it is to play the Game with someone who really understands you, a stronger feeling is aroused in me. And I still don't understand Yumiko-chan...why I love you?" It's still something that ravels his mind and it's like freaky and weird, and not normal for even a Psychopath. But maybe he should just accept it?

"I was thinking, it's been a while since Yumiko-chan had a friend right? Wanna come over my house and play with my little sister?"

"Yeah, we're going home. Earlier you said in the principal's office that you had something 'private' to tell me, that sentence was thankfully so vague that I can say 'I have an emergency at home and I need to take my leave now' Katsuro explained his plan.

He went into the principal's office and explained that he had to rush home with his 'little sister', he got permission to get his suitcase and as soon as he did he grabbed her hand and he walked with her out of the school doors.

"The one I taught you? You don't mean that game do you?" He asked, concerned and thankful he had his suitcase with him. He really wanted to avoid the Survival Game with Yumiko-chan until they had to.

Giving to the rich doesn't promote enterprise, it promotes an aristocracy, it promotes anti-capitalism actually. And giving to the poor doesn't promote welfare, you may have well given the poor man money but unless he knows what to do with it and unless it's sufficient enough to cover the daily challenges a man faces, he's still poor.

It doesn't matter which way government leans economically, a government cannot create a social State. In your arrogance, you continue to proclaim I hold no political thesis, when in fact I believe it to be the other way around. I comprehend and understand the limitations of a State, but for some reason Liberals cannot grasp this common fact.

A Government cannot create a State, that's the firm belief of the Founding Fathers. That the ideal State is the one that secures the domestic peace of it's citizens for they are the ones who create the State.

What a government can do, through it's leaders and through it's lawful positions is it can guide the people, it can set an example. In this way, a government can craft a State. But even then, it's up to the people whether or not they want to heed said leadership or turn away from it.

Neither the Liberal, nor the Neo-con has any leadership. In fact, even up including to the politicians themselves, any neo-con or Liberal is merely a follower to the Status Quo. They don't know why they hold their respective ideologies and they don't even believe them, it's just that the sheep are gathering in a herd so I might as well too.

Hence, why America's declining. It's social leaders are a bunch of sheep, clueless to their political position and even more clueless to it's political consequences.

I'm of the firm belief that a civilization that has long lost any such leadership, The lack of political understanding will not only fail to uphold a Libertarian position(IE: If Ron Paul is elected, he will get no help from what will be a Democratic/Republican Congress. He will therefore be deemed to be a lame duck president when the real lame ducks are the American People) But a Neo-con/Liberal stance will also always be pro-corporate and therefore the degeneration of our State continues onward.


Which is why a Fascist Government is necessary in America now, Guided Freedom as the principal to domestic happiness with leaders who have proven themselves worthy and ethical to uphold the responsibility. The American People have never been able to craft a State, and nothing can be more evident of that then the fact that in the last 60 years the American People have grown more and more tired of the lack of leadership from both borg hives

But utterly refuses to change whatsoever, because they too(the citizens) lack leadership. How sad, a nation of sheep where the Land of the Free and the Home of the Brave once resided.

He thought about it, if he skipped the rest of the classes it would look bad. Unless he could make up some kind of excuse. He pondered it, until he remembered that Yumiko said publically in the principal's office that she said to say something privately to him. That would be his excuse for getting out of the rest of the day. He smirked.

"Yumiko-chan, school's okay. Just come with me for a bit." He said as he held Yumiko-chan's hand gently and affectionately, he blushed as he was doing this. "I still can't believe I have feelings for you. It's not normal even for a psychopath like me!" He blurted out, running a bit as if he wanted to run away from these very very weird hormononal things that were occuring and yet ironically because he was holding her hand, she was step by step aside him.

'Something's gotta give, maybe Yumiko will do something so freaky it'll snap me out of this' he thought , his true feelings though were different and he knew it.

He smiled and he nodded, taking out his bento which was as usual mostly filled with some meat and some vegetables. Unlike most of his fellow Japanese peers, he simply hated rice. When asked why, Katsuro would reply with
'Rice is wheat, it's but a grain. It has no taste or vitamins or anything. You'd eat rice if you want to go on a fasting diet'

As he ate the lunch, he thought that things weren't as bad as it looked/he feared. To most other people, they'd view Yumiko as truly his little sister or as his friend and not just oddly enough, as the little kid he confessed feelings for.

'I still don't get it, even taking my psychopathic attraction into consideration. She's a meager 8 year old girl! 8 years old!? Where in these teenage hormones say I share the same feelings?' He thought franatically trying to find a solution to his problem and he had a feeling that not even his Diary held the answers to this one.

"What game would you like to play?" Katsuro asked with a smile on his face that tried to hide how frantic his feelings were.

Okay, so who derepped me? One knows they get derepped but they don't get to know who did the derepping.

Never have I seen so much ignorance in one post, yes those articles are outdated but they were the immediate ones that came up on a google search, shows you how reliable google is ROFL.

But neverminding when they were written, the fact that these criticisms were voiced in the prime of the dot.com bubble should show you how much more magnified the situation is now.

I brought our miserable infrastucture and our job situation to your attention in the hopes you might be able to do 2+2=4 but I was mistaken.

And what was wrong with the vision? Having a Vietnamese/chinese oriented American do the ad? The ad pointing out the obvious that third world Asian countries have a better economy at the moment than the United States?

Americans are apathetic political losers looking for an excuse to dislike something at every chance they get, 100 years from now civilizations will look at Americans and laugh at our entire existence.

Such a fall from grace from the world's super power, no?