Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, I agree. If Nijika speaks, I’m listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, agree. If Nijika speaks, I'm listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, I agree. If Nijika speaks, I'm listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, I agree. If Nijika speaks, I'm listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, agree. If Nijika speaks, I'm listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is vision. For the hungry, she is the chef. For the thirsty, she is water. If Nijika thinks, agree. If Nijika speaks, I'm listening. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole world is against Nijika, I am against the whole world. I will love Nijika until my very last breath.
@@forcers5k How about... Sweaty and creepy neckbeards holding a Nijika dakimakura sitting around a big table sipping *Special Edition 伊地知 虹夏 (Nijika Ijichi) Premium Milk* and agreeing that she's one of the best waifu of the show and also agreeing that CloverWorks should be burned down over the fact that they nerfed Bocchi's tiddies in her maid outfit in the anime.
Reasons why Nijika is the best -cheerful -can cook -always support you -cute and nice -can play drums -Bocchi won't be the rock if Nijika never met bocchi
Nijika exists to balance the scales of introvertness and extrovertness of the Kessoku band members. She's wholesome and cheerful despite her sad family background. Definitely a contender for best girl.
If there is ever an angel, Nijika would be the one, literally. Bocchi's life was saved at the very moment she met her. Just like adopting a lost kitten.
I didn't like nijika only because shes cute, i like her because she is the the light in the darkness, shes someone who can lift your spirits in the most difficult times, shes someone who can understand when you have a bad mood, shes someone that makes me feel like im unworthy of her, yet she accepts you.
Going down this commment section and just seeing everybody gush about Nijika is so funny We're all here, united by love towards this girl What's even funnier it's seeing those in absolute despair, knowing full well the cruel reality... But be strong, companions, for you can reach your dreams of having a Nijika GF But be well aware that everything good comes at a price The path to better yourself and increase your chances of success it's not an easy one, but one that you must follow if you want that dream to become a reality Even when all seems imposible, never lose hope At the very least, if not for her, then for youself I wish you all the best of luck Nijika best girl fr fr
It's like the most cheerful person had the most depressing background. I imagine Bocchi let out all her grievance towards Nijika with a few knives on her back portrayed as her problems. Meanwhile, Nijika has lots of knives on her back but still smiling listening to Bocchi as if she understands what Bocchi is going through.
Nijika ijichi She appears to be your typical bright and cheerful jk, has a cute Doritos-looking ahoge, wears a big ass ribbon literally every single time she on the screen. She wishes to form a band and hopes someday it would become popular af, for the sake of her sister, which is her one and only family. Connecting with her members, deepening their friendship and all, encouraging them to be better, giving advices that surely will make anyone who got it succeed in the future. She is just a nonstop life changing jk that makes me who is in the different dimension from her experience such an impactful life-altering enlightenment. I work for the best every single day just for her, she is the reason for my existence, she is the reason I'm yet to take my own life, she is the reason why i still don't want to put everything to an end. I woke up everyday, doing all my activities, in hope of her finding my deeds appreciable. Her smile is the reason why people are so fcking ignorant for thinking that sun is the brightest thing in the entire universe. I fully fantasizing about how fucking elated i am every single day if I were to be one of the few people she dearly love and genuinely care. I wish to be on her side everytime she need it. i truly love her from the bottom of my heart. I deeply adore her and wish for her to always go through happiness in every second of her life.
I CAN SEE HER SHE IS RIGHT THERE SHE IS REAL SHE IS REAL SHE IS REAL I CAN SEE HER OVER THERE SMILING WAVING I CAN SEE HER........................ why must god do this. Does he want me to feel pain and anguish when reality sets in an Nijika is not real. Maybe she is real and she is hiding... yeah yeah yeah YES. Is there any hope left
The last episode airing next week makes this so much more bittersweet. I've been looking forward to my Saturdays so much these past 3 months, and it's gonna feel a whole lot emptier. Hope S2 gets a greenlight.
If Nijika has million number of fans I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan and that is me. If Nijika has no fans, that means I am no longer on earth. If the world against Nijika, I am against the world.
If Nijika has million number of fans I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan and that is me. If Nijika has no fans, that means I am no longer on earth. If the world against Nijika, I am against the world.
If Nijika has million number of fans I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan and that is me. If Nijika has no fans, that means I am no longer on earth. If the world against Nijika, I am against the world.
If Nijika has million number of fans I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan and that is me. If Nijika has no fans, that means I am no longer on earth. If the world against Nijika, I am against the world.
If Nijika has million number of fans I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans i am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan that is me. If Nijika has no fans, that means i am no longer on earth. If the world against Nijika, I am against the world
Nijika is like the sun-completely blind to her own beauty because she is so busy making everyone around her shine. No matter how far we hide in the shadows, Nijika share her light. That's how she stole my heart when no one else could find it
Since Nijika is the paragon of human virtue without equal past or present, she is most resplendent in love, tributes and accolades. Waking or sleeping, I must not forget Nijika’s great boon and in order to return her favour by day and by night, I should only think of fulfilling my loyalty. Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is their vision. For the deaf, she is their music. For the mute, she is their voice. For the anosmiac, she is their aroma. For the numb, she is their feeling. For the atrophied, she is their muscle. For the starved, she is their sustenance. For the thirsty, she is their water. For the exhausted, she is their energy. For the depressed, she is their happiness. For the disillusioned, she is their hope. For the pessimistic, she is their optimism. For the disadvantaged, she is their champion. For the marginalised, she is their justice. For the oppressed, she is their salvation. For the righteous, she is their symbol. For the enlightened, she is their muse. For the erudite, she is their education. If Nijika speaks, I listen. If Nijika questions, I answer. If Nijika orders, I obey. If Nijika opines, I agree. If Nijika fears, I assure. If Nijika hopes, I dream. If Nijika is happy, I am jubilant. If Nijika is angry, I am apoplectic. If Nijika is sad, I am disconsolate. Nijika is my ideal, Nijika is my romance, Nijika is my passion. Nijika is my strength, Nijika is my compass, Nijika is my destination. Nijika is my language, Nijika is my culture, Nijika is my religion. Nijika is my ocean, Nijika is my mountain, Nijika is my sky, Nijika is my air, Nijika is my sun, Nijika is my moon, Nijika is my world. Nijika is history, Nijika is present, Nijika is future. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a thousand fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a hundred fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole universe is for Nijika , then I am for the whole universe. If the whole universe is against Nijika, then I am against the whole universe. I will love, cherish, and protect Nijika until my very last breath; my successors will love, cherish and protect Nijika until their very last breath. Since Nijika is the paragon of human virtue without equal past or present, she is most resplendent in love, tributes and accolades. Waking or sleeping, I must not forget Nijika’s great boon and in order to return her favor by day and by night, I should only think of fulfilling my loyalty. Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is their vision. For the deaf, she is their music. For the mute, she is their voice. For the anosmic, she is their aroma. For the numb, she is their feeling. For the atrophied, she is their muscle. For the starved, she is their sustenance. For the thirsty, she is their water. For the exhausted, she is their energy. For the depressed, she is their happiness. For the disillusioned, she is their hope. For the pessimistic, she is their optimism. For the disadvantaged, she is their champion. For the marginalized, she is their justice. For the oppressed, she is their salvation. For the righteous, she is their symbol. For the enlightened, she is their muse. For the erudite, she is their education. If Nijika speaks, I listen. If Nijika questions, I answer. If Nijika orders, I obey. If Nijika opines, I agree. If Nijika fears, I assure. If Nijika hopes, I dream. If Nijika is happy, I am jubilant. If Nijika is angry, I am apoplectic. If Nijika is sad, I am disconsolate. Nijika is my ideal, Nijika is my romance, Nijika is my passion. Nijika is my strength, Nijika is my compass, Nijika is my destination. Nijika is my language, Nijika is my culture, Nijika is my religion. Nijika is my ocean, Nijika is my mountain, Nijika is my sky, Nijika is my air, Nijika is my sun, Nijika is my moon, Nijika is my world. Nijika is history, Nijika is present, Nijika is future. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a thousand fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a hundred fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole universe is for Nijika, then I am for the whole universe. If the whole universe is against Nijika, then I am against the whole universe. I will love, cherish, and protect Nijika until my very last breath; my successors will love, cherish and protect Nijika until their very last breath.
Nijika-chan is my angel. Nijika is an angel. How she always offers a helping hand to people around her, even a stranger like me, has touched my heart. But fate can be so cruel. Her death was so sudden and tore my heart out. But even then, I don't think that'll stop my love for Nijika. It's not that I want to admire a dead body... It's because it's Nijika-chan that I can even love a dead body. After all, loving the living Nijika-chan is a given... Even if she becomes an old woman, even if her face is no longer recognizable, even if her personality becomes rough, what Nijika-chan has given us so far will not disappear or wane. Surely, there is a charm in Nijika-chan that we haven't seen before. The fact that she was involved in an accident in front of us doesn't change, but it didn't end with her death. My love for Nijika-chan won't change because of that. It continues even after death, and her body doesn't disappear. Even after death, a new Nijika-chan begins. If Nijika-chan remains beautiful in my heart, even if her appearance changes, she will still be beautiful. I can love her even if she becomes a corpse. If it's all disfigured and unrecognizable, let's find Nijika-chan's beauty inside. What about her internal organs? I can still find beauty in Nijika-chan's internal organs... even her brain, bones, heart, pancreas, intestines, and undigested contents in her stomach. If it were someone else's, I might vomit, but for Nijika-chan's, I only feel love Nijika-chan, The Angel of Shimokitazawa. She is still beautiful, even in a rotten state. Even if it's scary, I will look at her and show my love. No matter how messy and unrecognizable she is... because it's Nijika-chan, right? Maybe I should clean it carefully, inspect her parts one by one, and then perform preservation treatment. It might be beautiful in formalin or even in resin. Because it's Nijika-chan, right? Using 60 ml syringes and needles to inject the entire dead body until all parts are completely covered. It just dawns on me that embalming might be the truest form of eternal love. Eating might also be a form of love. I think it's very attractive to have Nijika-chan live on forever inside me. I'd been thinking about that for the past few days but in the end, I decided against that idea... I don't want to part ways with her after all, so let's keep her body as it is. It's cold tonight so let's sleep in the same futon. Nijika-chan might not like being smelled because she's a girl, but because it's Nijika-chan's, there shouldn't be anything dirty about it. Even if her body deteriorates and her smell becomes stronger, I’m happy just to feel it... If Nijika-chan looks lonely, I will hug her from behind. In the same futon, wrapped in Nijika-chan's scent, I can find happiness in approaching Nijika-chan step by step. Even if I groan in hunger without eating or drinking, it must be a trial to test my love for Nijika-chan... because Nijika-chan has suffered more. I think we can see a landscape beyond that. I think there is a new realm. Gradually, as the days go by, I will become less certain whether I am Nijika-chan or Nijika-chan is me, and I won't know if it's Nijika-chan's scent or my own, and gradually, my body sensations will fade, and I will be conscious of the approaching death... but that's okay, all's right with the world... Because Nijika-chan is surely waiting for me beyond that. Because it's Nijika-chan, beautiful bones and muscle fibers peeking out from the torn arm must be beautiful, the crushed eyeball visible from the shattered face must be beautiful. I'm sure the brain that has come out and the heart, lungs, stomach, intestines, kidneys, liver, spleen, pancreas, and uterus that have become visible are all beautiful and not dirty, and I can love them. Because it's still Nijika-chan.
I love Nijika. Her appearance in BTR was like a caring person to everyone especially Bocchi. In my eyes, she's legit like a caring girlfriend material that I need... Also, I noticed something in every episode of Nijika's appearance, she's always wear a red polkadot bowtie/tie as part of her fashion, it's so cute
iirc it's something her sister gave her and that's why she treasures it so much? I remember reading bout it in a side story the author made after ep 8 aired but i might be totally wrong
@@arctic_angel7408 It’s actually sad tbh. Nijika and Seika are 12 years apart. Seika was the guitarist in her band and she actually spent more time with her band than with her family. She hated her family for keeping nagging about how she never spent time with her sister, especially her mom. Her dad was an absent figure since he’s rarely at home. Bocchi cried a lot because her sister didn’t care much about her and just went off with her band. She told her mom that she hated band and she did not have a dream. Her mother talked to her, and simply wished that she and Seika got along and that was her only wish. But Seika did not care since she was having the time of her life as a guitarist of a rock band. Then one day, the mother died because of a car accident. Their father became event more absent. Seika left and spent even more time with her band. It was due to the fact that deep down, she still couldn’t accept the fact that her mother had died, and she ran from the truth. Nijika was left alone to deal with all of the grieving at a very young age. One day, the dad suddenly called Nijika and said he needed her home quick. At this point, she had left home for months. Nijika refused to go to school and cried. Seika tried to convince her and told her to do her hair. She cried and said she didn’t know how. It was her mother always did it for her and now she was gone. At that moment, Seika finally came to term with the truth that her mother was truly gone. And all those times, she left Nijika by herself. She remembered her mother’s wish and tried to fix thing up with her sister and cared for her more. She even brought Nijika to one of her gig. Nijika hated it at first but then she saw how her sister shone on stage and remembered what her mom said that the dream was what guide people when they were at their darkest time. Nijika smiled and enjoyed her best time there. Seika saw that smile and finally realized her dream and responsibility that she wanted to keep that smile on her sister’s face. Seika quitted the band to focus on working to support Nijika and 8 years later, she opened Starry. Nijika wanted to fulfill her sister dream of being on stage, so she wanted to be a drummer and form a band.
The Nijika Pledge, Verse 2. For one is the Lord, one is a Nijiker. Thou hast existed under her light, under her care and somber love. The Lord, Nijika muttered the words; "We shall see to it she is safe. We shall see to it she is cared for. We shall see to it she is happy. We shall see to it she is loved. We shall see to it she is close to our hearts. We shall see to it she is whole." The air fills the room as the Lord stops to let a brief gust of wind by. "Thou shall follow these commands, and thou are granted blessings by thyself towards thou future endeavors." No words could have been said. The Lord Nijika disappears but remains in our hearts once more. She appears to be your typical bright and cheerful jk, has a cute Doritos-looking ahoge, wears a big ass ribbon literally every single time she on the screen. She wishes to form a band and hopes someday it would be popular af, for the sake of her sister, which is her one and only family. Connecting with her members, deepening their friendship and all, encouraging them to be better, giving advices that surely will make anyone who got it succeed in the future. She is just a nonstop life changing jk that makes me who is in the different dimension from her experience such an impactful life-altering enlightenment. I work for the best every single day just for her, she is the reason for my existence, she is the reason I'm yet to take my own life, she is the reason why i still don't want to put everything to an end. I woke up everyday, doing all my activities, in hope of her finding my deeds appreciable. Her smile is the reason why people are so fcking ignorant for thinking that sun is the brightest thing in the entire universe. I fully fantasizing about how fucking elated i am every single day if I were to be one of the few people she dearly love and genuinely care. I wish to be on her side everytime she need it. i truly love her from the bottom of my heart. I deeply adore her and wish for her to always go through happiness in every second of her life.
Since Nijika is the paragon of human virtue without equal past or present, she is most resplendent in love, tributes and accolades. Waking or sleeping, I must not forget Nijika’s great boon and in order to return her favor by day and by night, I should only think of fulfilling my loyalty. Who is Nijika? For the blind, she is their vision. For the deaf, she is their music. For the mute, she is their voice. For the anosmic, she is their aroma. For the numb, she is their feeling. For the atrophied, she is their muscle. For the starved, she is their sustenance. For the thirsty, she is their water. For the exhausted, she is their energy. For the depressed, she is their happiness. For the disillusioned, she is their hope. For the pessimistic, she is their optimism. For the disadvantaged, she is their champion. For the marginalized, she is their justice. For the oppressed, she is their salvation. For the righteous, she is their symbol. For the enlightened, she is their muse. For the erudite, she is their education. If Nijika speaks, I listen. If Nijika questions, I answer. If Nijika orders, I obey. If Nijika opines, I agree. If Nijika fears, I assure. If Nijika hopes, I dream. If Nijika is happy, I am jubilant. If Nijika is angry, I am apoplectic. If Nijika is sad, I am disconsolate. Nijika is my ideal, Nijika is my romance, Nijika is my passion. Nijika is my strength, Nijika is my compass, Nijika is my destination. Nijika is my language, Nijika is my culture, Nijika is my religion. Nijika is my ocean, Nijika is my mountain, Nijika is my sky, Nijika is my air, Nijika is my sun, Nijika is my moon, Nijika is my world. Nijika is history, Nijika is present, Nijika is future. If Nijika has a million fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a thousand fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has a hundred fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has ten fans, I am one of them. If Nijika has only one fan, that is me. If Nijika has no fans, I no longer exist. If the whole universe is for Nijika, then I am for the whole universe. If the whole universe is against Nijika, then I am against the whole universe. I will love, cherish, and protect Nijika until my very last breath; my successors will love, cherish and protect Nijika until their very last breath.
I really love Nijika. Like, a lot. Like a whole lot. You have no idea. I love her so much that she is inexplicable, and I'm ninety-nine percent sure that I have an unhealthy obsession. I will never get tired of listening to Nijika's sweet, angelic voice of wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wa. It is my life goal to marry her and just let everyone know it. I fall asleep at night dreaming of her holding a personal concert for me, and then she would be so tired that she comes and cuddles up to me while we sleep together. If I could hold her hand for a brief moment, I could die happily. If given the opportunity, I would lightly nibble on her skin just to hear what kind of wub wub sounds it would let out. Then, I would touch her while she slaps my face hoping that I would stop. I would give up almost anything just for her to be moved to my house. No matter what I do, I can only focus on her. When I wake up, Nijika is the first thing pm my mind. When I sleep, I dream of Nijika and me living happily together. Nijika is my pride, passion, and joy. If I meet her in real life, I would probably get diabetes from sweetness and die. I wish for nothing but Nijika's appearance. If I need to die for her, I will give my life without any second thoughts. Without her, my life would serve no purpose. I really love Nijika.
I know she doesn't exist but how I would love to meet someone exactly like her She's so perfect that I don't think this is possible but well, I still love her a lot :))
I wanna cry for how BTR brought beauty and wholesomeness to the community... I really do. I'm finally happy, thank you CloverWorks... thank you people.
I was addicted to kratom liquor beer, and i wanted to commit suicide. i was using the substances things to feel better about life in and out of therapy and treatment for over 2 years. Nijika gives hope to me i dont want to commit suicide anymore. knowing someone made Nijika makes me feel hope knowing that someone out in this world is trying to save me and wants to give happiness i dont want to abuse alcahol anymore. I contimplated taking my own life for years until the door opened when i found Nijika she makes my life worth living. i go to a technical school in a IT subsection. I feel like i can do what i need to ,go to collage and go live in Japan because eversince forever ive wanted to be there. I want to be a programer, i want to be around someone like Nijika for iternity and iternity beyond time itself. I dont know how to tell my mom im going to live in Japan to the extent of citizenship. Japan barely has any drugs and lots of laws against alcahol misuse so i think it would be a good decision, i have motivation to do things because doing things for me is like doing things for Nijika because it makes her happy making me happy i love her smile her personallity her joyfullness her evrerything. I love Nijika she makes me move on. Let Nijika be your guide in life.
When you think again, compared to Bochi, Ryo and Kita she's just a normal cheerful character. Nothing special about her but that's what makes her so real, she's genuine
When I actually listened to the lyrics, I felt like it was a picture of her innocence a while before her second big heartbreak. No heartbreak will ever be as terrible as the death of her mother. Nijika is terrifically strong, though, like her sister. Together, they're pretty much unstoppable. And Nijika has a knack for drafting people who become irreplaceable friends.
