
Wirasti gasps! the next second instantly nausea, yes nausea! that awful visual? with a pool of blood around him and a sprawling oppa claimed lives in a terrible way.
Well, oppa died horribly. Samurai who every day stick on his body wherever he goes immediately switch roles? stabbing, tearing, decomposing the contents of his abdominal cavity. The shame is done with full awareness, not at the encouragement of anyone. It's tragic there!
"It's not just tragic, eh!"
Sad as it feels, Wirasti said between shock, astonishment and creeping into shock! "Aa. .. Aa-kuu I didn't think this would be?" sesal Wirasti, because he felt he had little recognition of the male figure during the Japanese occupation at that time.
"He willingly drenched blood to end his life for the sake of his country as a source of loyalty, his determination and of course the culture and indoctrination of a kind of bushido teachings, could also be because the soul of the samurai knight actually has penetrated in his blood!" wirasti said based on the whispers that reached him.
Old Wirasti was stunned, once he got the view and telepathy, the whole picture of the male mongoloid race is covered in blood with a gaping torn wound on the abdomen, is that what makes him nauseous? yes, because the smell of blood soaked sharply by him.
Not to mention the heartbreaking scenery plastered in plain sight?
"Who would have the heart," great-granddaughter Wirasti, it was hard to brush off what she had seen!
"Aa. .. My aa is not used to seeing such a sliced scene!" said Wirasti can not stand if lingering treated to such terrible visuals!
Many times Wirasti had to turn his face even though his sense of smell was difficult to divert the fishy scent of blood that was still completely wet, out of compassion and his mind wandered and they?
"Is this what causes a person to become an entity? do they destroy themselves before their time? against destiny?" lontar Wirasti stammered, because the sense of pity and novelty had surrounded him. His intuition nosedived sharply, bypassing the limits of intolerance.
"Sometimes a person is at the nadir, the bottommost point? unable to think clearly? people say it's depression?"
"A little bit of depression?" rabaan Wirasti on one thing concerns how someone decides one action, until what they do exactly?
"Depression and confusion, yes suicide? not necessarily driven by a situation, if not a critical state or a tight condition that appears and squashes the concerned!"
But, oh no! nay!
Wirasti thought another about the death of the oppa, is there anything he should appreciate?
"There are cases, because it's ingrained in the full faith? the culture behind it? not just a tradition but more than that ... "
"Anybody out there can't possibly bend his course,"
Wirasti momentarily stopped his barrage of viewpoints and arguments. His breathing began to go up and down, his blood seemed to slow rustling.
For a second he felt the need to exhale, but what he did was slowly until the snort of his nose began to warm up. For a moment his mind was distracted, the shadow of the look on the face of the soldier's oppa a few seconds ago caught by him really made him sad?
"What else am I supposed to say, hem?" hissing, fret!
"Pain expression? when taking lives? yes, his death sakaratul can be ascertained .. "smooth words were not complete, what was spoken from the lips Wirasti as if full of pressure. The thrill of a new lifetime he experienced, a sad tragedy.
Wirasti's lips clenched, both of his eyebrows furrowed. The eyeballs continued to squint. There he kept thinking, yes of course related to the oppa he had known, the feeling of compassion continued to spread in him!
Hot tyres, yep it's a cold hot synonym at best from the local area where Wirasti lives. It is undeniable that is exactly what he experienced. At the same time felt once his body temperature was abnormal, Wirasti felt once something wrong happened or hit him. More precisely attacking him!
Under certain conditions often he does feel something unusual, especially if related to things beyond reason as they are ongoing.
His large entity from the mongoloid race did not give the clue a wish to scare him away, from the beginning it has shown something that is not worrying so Wirasti always feels quite calm facing it despite occasionally encountering a kind of shock therapy that often surprises him.
"That's, more like a scene!" he said, every time he got an impression to make him stunned by each scene.
"Mending if the visuals I get are mediocre, is this .. eng? yeah, no!"
"Who isn't horrified?"
The scene of the oppa when giving impression with all his memories about a stressful event? well, what the oppa soldier did was practically making his guts wry not a whim!
"I'm used to being shown that serem-serem!" tepis Wirasti refused to be called, coward?
"Dangerous scene, when oppa is unsheathing his samurai and ... "
Mom, cress! the creeess!
"Imagine it yourself!"
"Where is such a scene before kaliii's eyes!"
"Emphh, and what can I do?"
Yep, right? Wirasti can what? no more as long as the show was going on, he was just amazed with the feeling of uncertainty. A while? the oppa is blindly even impressed brutalis finish himself?
"Even if I finally realize that it's all virtual, but everything seems real!" kilah Wirasti related his ambiguous attitude.
Unambiguous how, try? one side of the figure of the entity is clearly just an entity that suddenly approached, connected, and then gave him impression. While Wirasti where can dismiss it? in other words, reject it.
"My power doesn't exist at all, ah how can it?" mutilate.
The entity who then always wants to be called oppa clearly has full power over him when connected, so his actions either in the form of conveying impressions, giving a picture of his condition through memory or telepathy. Everything gives the impression that Wirasti is in a situation controlled by him, at the time of connecting!
From Wirasti then, tend to be sometimes ambiguous? in responding to every thing adrift the ugliness around their universe that he felt unusual.
"It's unusual because what I feel every time I connect with them makes no sense" said Wirasti, not trying to convince himself that what he often experiences is indeed virtual!
He realized long ago, when he began to feel often stunned. The sight before his eyes, or the middle one swirling in his head. Everything was so sudden and forced himself to face alone? or, when it is as if dragged by a large current reveals another dimension leaving the body lying on a blind night. Meet a series of stories? "Well, I was searching .. "wirasti sizzle, at first very timid.
"Memori, they are .. "his hiss again.
"They seemed to get me into her story, they showed me a lot of things!"
"With such an impression affects my point of view,"
"It can spread a subjective or otherwise objective impression!"
"If it were so? there's gonna be an attitude to their story, isn't there?"
"Well, there will be a subsequent impression as a participant of their story. Empathy? or, a priori? however, an assessment of the circumstances depends on where we have the impression generated ... "
Until there, Wirasti again exhaled slowly. Sometimes he feels trapped in a complicated situation? weird? as if everything was unsolved. Or, sometimes regret? that the other side of his life was filled with abstruse things just doesn't make any sense?
"I don't have to deal with it myself" he lamented, glaring!
Especially when he was thrown into a situation decades ago? the vibes that were so thick in his day? he is forced to look at the side of the historical conflict, while he himself has an objectical viewpoint on the formation of a kind of puzzle scattered but clinging to the figure that pulls him on a vortex!
"Yes, the oppa!" point Wirasti, it is not easy for him to lose his hand when the story of the oppa bulldozed him.
"The existence of oppa in a round of time, giving impression for impression? although I have been antipathy in the episode of the story of the military occupation of the country here so many decades ago?"
"Unrestrained .. " whispered Wirasti, caught the tone of the word hesitating?
"In a way, emphh ... humanity?" he said then but his sentence was filled with doubt, because at the same time as if he dropped his own antipathy? exchange positions with, empathy? who wraps it up slowly?
"What?" one tone of a question full of pressure?
I felt, he immediately fell!
Wirasti was silent for a moment while occasionally patting his forehead which was starting to warm up! never imagined, right?
His adventure with one extra ability had spread itself to reality and exposure period filled with historical conflict. While he was trapped in the vortex and intensity connected with the perpetrator over the historical object even though the oppa only played a small role, because he was only a soldier.
"I see their history through the memory of the oppa, although he is only a soldier of course not much role except to obey the polecy hard that he is only a soldier serving in the front line!"
Iba it feels when Wirasti uncovers the magical veil that envelops the oppa? that behind the indoctrination of bushido where the oppa must exert his body soul to then willingly berkalang land, and death that snatches it will only be viewed one eye?
"Eh, what's the matter? wear the ultimate move to die all?" an unpleasant sneer sounded in the ear, Wirasti was gobsmacked.
"Eits, he's not bored of life let alone depression. Their culture was average so, let alone that era!" kilah Wirasti straightened a little.
"Absolutely primitive? " tap cynicism, means less understanding of the culture that strengthened more on the war scene of that era!
"How many tens, or hundreds of their lives have been lost to my cause? be in a row? the ceramicise? jesus, right?"
"Their super heroic attitude is amazing, but it's being carried on the other side?" the phrase Wirasti seems like a blow if only they are on average open themselves and each has the realm of logical thinking according to the demands of one solid belief and not secularist?
"They didn't? if there is, for example, a new seuprit! well, that's a small sighting!" wirasti said deliberately his last words almost tickled!
Wirasti intentionally said so? although actually to simply reduce a tension and burden as if it had been miles around him. "I have been made by oppa circumstances," explained Wirasti, this time do not want to be explored in more detail.
In his mind was still imagined how he when he found the body frozen but the surroundings were filled with pools of blood, with a very terrible condition as well? the oppa is seen with the condition of the samurai's cut blur almost the contents of his abdominal cavity. Blood splashes everywhere, reddening and always smelling the scent of blood-wetting, Wirasti was shocked and made nauseous by it!
Well, in that context? does he still want to insist on claiming the most as a dispute over the history of his country? suddenly his head hinted not only to obey intolerant, antipathy or anything that refers to the term war crime and all its effects but there is another side that sometimes touches conscience and almost worth considering? the ambiguous round in him is beginning?
"But, of course, that's an exception, right?" sentak Wirasti's. Precisely in fact if he will ngeyel so even will fall into a different context? judging one hundred percent of historical conflict is like eating simalakama fruit, beuh!