hi another zakuro rambling post except this time itâs to try to find meaning in her actions and person. i tend to take things more dramatically than they actually are for my own enrichment. read if youâd like!
maybe itâs just me, i think the reason why it may feel a little silly to take zakuro seriously and put her on the same thoughtful pedestal as her friends is because she outwardly doesnât take herself seriously. giving this impression that she couldnât possibly be anything more than what she gives us. so in-turn, we may feel second hand embarrassment. but i see through her ways⊠her goal to push us away before we see her inner self. itâs been eating me away for awhile now. this possibility that she is âtwo-dimensionalâ on purpose.
to clarify i donât actually see zakuro as âtwo dimensionalâ. you can tell she is dedicated to protect and fight like all her friends, for her friends! and for her own reasons too. weâre all selfish here... she can be fairly complex though maybe not as much as the oneâs we see more on screen. I only presented it like this, because she's someone who i think sticks out from the other main characters. giving off a more âside characterâ at a first glance, at least with how she communicates. i wonât deny most of them suffer this... for zakuro she seems so one note on the surface. i imagine it'll be hard for a player who haven't thought much about her to grow attached to her. unless youâre already captivated by her obnoxious persona. then maybe it wonât be. âŠit started like that for me. I clawed around her room for answers. here i am to share you my delusions.
just like everyone else in this series, she cannot communicate how much she cares! she is one of the characters i think is the worst at expressing it. her vocabulary, exchanges in conversation, even her facial expressions are lacking. youâd expect more! she goes from one extreme to the other, or even purposely ignoring responsibility to go along with whatever she wants. she acts like sheâs not completely there but she isnât unaware either. how do you explain who zakuro is? sheâs excited to be alive! her spontaneous nature, jester-like personality, and everything unanswered about her is why i adore her.
that doesnât remove her from feeling, or even intentions (good or bad). if she didnât care about her friends and home, she wouldnât put any effort in sticking around. only thing is now, sheâs out of reach. no one can hear her in a way that matters.
butâŠ. sheâs not truly out of reach. She doesnât HAVE to be this way. right? i only imagine, because of her seemingly purposeful stagnation through her expression & actions, it leaves no room for vulnerability. itâs just another sign to me: she doesnât let herself be in reach. being held in such genuine hands doesnât sit right with her, could she even bear the thought? sheâd squirm away despite how she feels inside.
much to say the same for everyone.
i have made up an explanation to this, but i fear itâs nothing more than that. a lot of this is made up! stacking on-top of what little crumbs i could find. You honestly have to mold her into what you think she is! exciting!
now youâve got to be wondering: why did she make herself this way on purpose?! I cannot give you a canon-accurate answer to this. most of what i referenced for inspiration are from games that have been retconned so⊠I do not want my answers to be interpreted like they're true. Iâll ask a question for your question.
have you wondered WHY her ultimate skill name is âitâs me zakuro!â? easy, itâs like an exclaimed title. but it could also be, bear with me now i know how silly this sounds, a possibility sheâs reminding you of who she is? her voice is so loud, it has defintely become unavoidable! of course everyone knows who she is. you canât forget now that she makes it so known. but maybe we could consider, and this is just a âwhat-ifâ: there was a point in time where her friends found her more easy to ignore.
food for thought!
lots of reasons can be why she is the way she is, i have my reasons. what would you want it to be? look at her more closelyâŠ. & go find your zakuro! thereâs one out there perfectly crafted for you.
thanks for letting me bounce this around with y'all for fun. I am only desperate for the vision to be out there. take a bite if you'd like.
below is an attempt at describing my idea of her, if you wish to read. itâs not everything, but condensed enough.
iâm fascinated with this amalgamated idea of zakuro desperately trying to recover her 'self' from her clones, her mistakes, her friends, the changing WORLD! stitching hazy memories she can no longer trace the origin of & through mimicking her friendâs actions together, all to aimlessly take back whatever has been lost. i doubt she even remembers what sheâs trying to hide or reveal anymore. what was shame to her? what was love to her? itâs all unraveling. she changed so much but never changed. her feelings differed throughout time unseen, wondering who was the true zakuro? hidden from us. what was an attempt to be less burdensome, she found herself becoming more of a nuisance than ever. so much that she eventually takes a turn to embrace it. her affectionate trouble, she becomes a thing thatâs unavoidable yet untouchable. removed herself from being ever taken seriously that, deep down, she dare wishes to be taken seriously?! not that sheâll ever admit it. she already accepted it canât be done, but i know itâs by far the truth. her self fulfilling prophecy. sheâs fully aware.
the effects she gives off to her friends... being unattainable seems to ironically draw them in. hesitant curiosity attracts them. they could say they feel a subtle change in her that they canât quite understand. small enough to make them feel crazy. itâs probably been there since forever! who cares. itâs more noticeable now that sheâs overtaking their daily lives. what is it to care about a girl you canât even remember clearly? sheâs not a good person. theyâre not either. unease is felt when itâs too quiet without her around. but arenât they already too late? why care now if they didnât care to understand before?! you know that's a lie. they have to tear their skin off first before they rediscover that soft gooey part of themselves they just love to hide. i could go on and on about it forever.
deep in my heart, there's always a work-around even for the less thought out ones. i really do treat them like my little soap opera but itâs fun. canât it be both unserious, and melodramatic? it already is to me!