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Hirofumi Yoshida | Devil Hunter | 4th East High | Enjoying black coffee lately | Account Owner: @shogiboyplus
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i told denji that his shirt was not stained today to acknowledge his good behavior. he seemed to think it was an insult.
October 27, 2025 at 12:03 AM
so, it must be a pop culture trend. i do my best to keep up with the times, reading teen magazines, and sometimes, i will watch the late-night news.

however, some phenomena naturally miss me, and i am often late in knowing.
October 24, 2025 at 3:35 PM
hmm… if i substituted it for something else, like strawberry parfaits or milkshake, denji would be more than willing to let me slap him in exchange for some.

i only need one or two cups of coffee.
October 24, 2025 at 3:33 PM
it is nice to have zaru soba on a hot summer day. it’s cool, light, revitalizing. it has a sense of being special, as it best in a short period of time.

i am not someone with a big appetite, so i do not have many entrées that entice me.
October 23, 2025 at 10:10 PM
i do not listen to music too often, but i enjoy this particular track, and you could say i am fan of his aesthetics.
October 23, 2025 at 9:00 PM
mifune can be a handful at times, but is competent when necessary.

she tries to ask me for favors, or to go out with her, but someone has to finish the paperwork. she can be a real procrastinator in the regard.
October 23, 2025 at 8:00 PM
hmm… it is a beautiful morning, isn’t it?

well, there certainly is a chill in the breeze, but it seems to be refreshing rather than an inconvenience. the transient dawn is quite the experience. the sunrise peeks over the horizon, your skin lit with a sunbeam, cracking like an egg over your head.
October 23, 2025 at 1:28 PM
i remember an old coworker of mine. he sure was impressive, evading death by devil until the age of forty five.

he had an ill-tempered mutt, that he had found in a shelter, battered, infested with worms, rail thin.

it was unruly and aggressive, even when homed and treated, it did not dissipate.
October 23, 2025 at 2:11 AM
the frog and the scorpion.

have you heard of it?

a scorpion asks a frog to ride on its back across the river, for it cannot swim. the frog is wary. after all, aren’t scorpions dangerous? surely, it will sting them.
October 23, 2025 at 1:58 AM
i like tanashi-sensei. he can be light-hearted, and can put his foot down when necessary.

he was breaking down in his car the other day. i suppose it is from his gambling issues, and that his wife is divorcing him.

if i was not who i am, i would have never known, so he is a good teacher to me.
October 23, 2025 at 1:37 AM
bullying is such a common phenomenon: feeling ostracized by your peers, battling self-worth, and feeling you cannot express who you are.

it’s such a shame how common it is nowadays. maybe it has to do with all these sensationalized magazines, and idealized expectations for teen life on the screen.
October 23, 2025 at 12:08 AM
we all have duties to fulfill for our work, yes? i do my best for my assignment.
October 23, 2025 at 12:05 AM
an older gentleman and his wife asked for help to cross the street, denji took one glance, and said, “hell no!”

i would guess because he is disinterested in assisting men. I decided to help them, and the woman said i was handsome and gave me 10,000.
October 22, 2025 at 3:36 PM
denji and i were skipping stones in the water. we tried to aim at different goals: a mossy log, a soda can, the fountain.

we even targeted a goose. though, that proved to be a mistake.

he boasted that he could skip me.

i proved myself by throwing him into the water, and he sunk like an anvil.
October 22, 2025 at 3:28 PM
denji has quite the ingenuity in battle. it can be tricky keeping him in line.

i thought it was clever collecting old cigarette scraps, rolling them back up, and selling them back to the homeless and downtrodden.

it would be shocking, if it was anyone other than denji.
October 22, 2025 at 1:41 AM
i was about to enter a classroom, and i heard mitaka yelling with real frustration at her desk. i suppose she stubbed her foot, or something like that.

i lingered for a bit longer outside, as to not embarrass her.
October 22, 2025 at 1:29 AM
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October 22, 2025 at 1:13 AM
denji pointed at a mushy yam and said it looked like me. so, i pointed to the trash and said that is what he looked like to me.

i let him punch me.

walking down the street, we saw carrion rotting on the side of the road, and he proudly declared that is what i really look like and smelled like too.
October 22, 2025 at 12:13 AM
mifune once said, “out of all the yoshida hirofumis in the world, you are yoshida hirofumi-ist!”
October 21, 2025 at 11:10 PM
my favorite radio show was taken off air. supposedly, takashi cheated on his wife for his co-host’s fiancée.

i am usually not a fan of comics. too juvenile, too much slapstick, too untrusting of the audience’s intelligence.

however, i truly believed them to be close friends.

really, what a mess.
October 21, 2025 at 10:38 PM
mifune often asks me out to drinks.

i always decline. she either wishes to embarrass me, or to attack me while i am inebriated.
October 21, 2025 at 10:32 PM
i have imported columbian coffee—in fact, i have a whole manner of blends across the globe. i use a french press every morning. it has a richer, more refined taste.

denji asked, “then, why does it still taste like shit?”

hahaha.
October 21, 2025 at 8:25 PM
there was a devil attack at the park.

babies wailed from the frenzied commotion, an old man did his best to escape with his wheelchair bound wife, some stood frozen with fear.

a boy lost grip of his father’s hand, fell down with a thunk. the father looked back for a moment, and continued to run.
October 21, 2025 at 8:20 PM
with the rise of technology, the net can be a tucked-away space of congregation—shared interests, woes, complaints, impassioned opinions.

it must be a relief to discover people in an isolated chatroom that you otherwise would have never met.
October 21, 2025 at 8:15 PM
the blood fiend climbed over the table. i let my arms weigh at my side, though, my skin buzzed with an instinct to restrain her.

she looked me dead in the eyes, gobbled up my burger, the ketchup looked like blood dribbling down her chin.
October 21, 2025 at 8:10 PM