#Regto

[makizenpai]

Regto/+/Follo for chapter 126, illustrated by Kei Urana-sensei 🔥

[goffilolo]

He fathered so hard that he mothered

[thinking-about-soundwave]

i would like to add something onto the gachiakuta eye shine theory

looking at old panels we see someone who doesn’t have an eye shine and that man is

MY GLORIOUS KING REGTO!!!!!!

could the gloves have previously been his vital instrument so rudo couldn’t claim them until after regto died?????

(also i checked similar panels of gris to make sure it wasn’t just a lack of detail thing and also checked chiwa to make sure it wasn’t a potential spherite’s being shut down by the watch man thing)

[gachiarchive]

preview of chapter 110

Kei Urana || September 17, 2024 || Instagram [link]

[dropintomanga]

Gachiakuta Has an Answer to Feeling Nothing

How many of us who have been through mental health struggles have often said that we feel nothing? How often have we said that we have nothing? What is there for us when it feels like there's no worth in life?

Kei Urana's Gachiakuta has one answer to avoid falling into a state of despair.

The story is about a young boy named Rudo Suberec, who finds himself thrown into the deep pit of society, appropriately titled the Pit, after being framed for the murder of his foster father, Regto. In the Pit, Rudo encounters a world filled with trash and monsters that inhabit it. He later discovers a group of superpowered humans (called Givers) known as the Cleaners and helps them out all while trying out to figure out the truth and discovering his own potential as a Cleaner.

In one encounter with a rival Giver (known as a Raider) in Volume 3, Rudo struggles to unlock his power while witnessing the Raider mercilessly attack one of his colleagues. The Raider says the person wasn't worth anything of value to anyone. This triggers the following flashback of Regto from Rudo.

A young Rudo once felt that because he was abandoned, he's deemed worthless because he can't follow anyone's instructions. Regto is right in saying if you're feeling nothing, a major reason why you feel that way is because you don't have something you like or anything you really want to do.

For me when I had major depression, while I did have friends and hobbies, I still felt nothing at times. They helped a bunch, but I think about what Regto was saying about seeing and experiencing things in the 3rd image. Having a support system and hobbies are great, but it felt like I needed to face reality as well and see it for what it is. Over time, I started to understand what was really important to me. I needed to see other people's experiences offline and see for myself how they live. Then maybe I'll end finding something I truly like that would keep me attached to this world beyond material interests.

To me, I found worth in learning about people opening up with their struggles and realizing that positivity wasn't the total answer to life's problems. What I really wanted to do was to stop chasing happiness. What I wanted to do was slow down in the face of a fast-paced world that demands so much from us. I felt I hated myself because I couldn't keep up. I wanted to stop being on social media so much because it was preventing me from seeing the full picture of life.

That's why I want people with mental health conditions (especially teenagers) to be able to experience things as much as they can. Meet people or a community who can help guide you in a way where you have control of how you want to feel alive and make a real difference in life. Face your past and realize that you can keep the pain of it to a minimum. You are more than just a victim of awful circumstances. Harness your core values.

And more importantly, find a way to describe and express the feelings you have that are driving you to feel empty. Rudo couldn't put to words what he was feeling, but knew something was off. Regto was able to explain things clearly and this subsequent moment happened below.

The real worth is being able to express your feelings, good and bad, because that's when the possibilities to rise from the pit of despair, a la Gachiakuta, happens. And then your inner world will be full of things you will like that are worth living for.

[libertastandem]

I haven't read Gachiakuta but I have seen some pictures of Enjin and got bricked (metaphorically) so I flew to the wiki page and can I just say...

👉🏻👈🏻

[osapril]

Gachiakuta

Regto

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Note: Spoilers for Gachiakuta

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"Are you kidding me!?"

It was time for you to head out to work, you had just opened your door and saw trash spread all over your front yard. The luscious scenery was ruined by people's discarded items. You looked around to see if anyone was nearby. Luckily, you saw a figure standing on your stone fence. You suspected they were the one and yelled at them.

"Hey! Is this your doing?" you screamed. The person ignored your screams and kept their back facing you. Angered by this, you picked up a piece of trash and threw it at them causing it to hit them in the head. The trash that was a whole broke into pieces as it fell to the ground.

The figure lifted one hand and rubbed the area the trash landed. They slowly turned, looking at where the trash landed. It was difficult to see, but you got a little description of them.

"White hair, black tips, red eyes..." you whispered to yourself, marking it in your memory. 

"You'll pay for this!" you shouted. The person seemed unaffected by your claim, they jumped down and picked up the pieces of the trash and quickly left. Frustrated, you cleaned up the mess that was left behind. It took a while, causing you to be late for work. Days had passed and you were still fuming about the incident. You took a walk, trying to calm yourself down. You overheard people talking about a trash vandal. It seems like another incident happened. 

"What are the police doing?" you questioned. Interested, you eavesdropped on the convo. They talked and talked about their suspicions on who it may be. A recurring suspect came up, tribes folk. Their voices soured as they mentioned them. They launched into a slander fest, calling them filth and many other terms.

As their slander continued, you decided to leave. You took a step to turn but happened to bump into someone, a tribesfolk they happened to be talking about. You flew back and landed on your bum. You looked up at the person who held their hand out to you.

They had black hair and an unkempt be goatee. He wore layered clothing just like most on the sphere but was different from the others. You took his hand and he hoisted you up. You thanked him and he gave you a smile, you smiled back.

He looked over to the others and smiled at them took, causing them to go silent and gave an awkward smile before running off.

"You alright, that was a hard fall." He asked you.

"I'm fine, honest." You reassured back. You looked around your clothes in search of dust and patted it off. As you looked up you noticed he had a book in his hand and was writing in it.

"You write?" You inquired. The design of the book peaked your interest.

"Has a stranger like me caught your fancy?" He closed the book and looked you in your eyes.

"More so the book, actually." You say, caressing your finger on your chin.

"Huh? And hear I thought I caught the attention of someone beautiful." He winked at you playfully as he put his book away.

"Beautiful?" You chuckled at the compliment. It was almost enough to make you forget about the incident. But just remembering had you fuming again.

He noticed a change in you and questioned it, "You alright?"

You placed your palm on your head and sighed, "Something happened a few days earlier, I'm still mad about it."

"What happened?"

"Some guy, a child maybe–threw trash all over my front yard."  You spoke angrily.

"Trash..."

"Yes, it was so aggravating. I confronted them, but they acted so nonchalant about it. Its a crime."

A frown started to form on his face, he took a deep breath and exhaled harshly, "That doesn't sound good. Do you have a description, anything key details?"

You clapped you hands together, "I got a look at them for a short time. They hand white hair, and red eyes."

"Is that all?" He took out his book and started writing.

"His hair was fluffy and it had black tips I think... Are you recording this?"

"You can say that," He replied before closing his book, "Have you reported this yet?"

"I have, but it doesn't seem like anything has been done, another seemed to happen a while back."

"That's too bad." He spoke. His tone didn't sound like he was concerned about the incident. He seemed to be interested in the person more.

He then shut his book again and gave a smile. "I hope things wrap up quickly."

"I do too." You replied back.

"Mind running that description by me again?"

"Did you miss something? Anyway, they had..." Your voice fell silent. You scratch your head, "They had... why can't I... they had..."

"You must be stressed, you should head back home now."

"I... I should, thanks for the help..."

After you thanked them, you walked away wondering why you couldn't remember. It was only a few seconds before you described them, now the words escape you. It changed when that man came around, could he have done something. No, it's not possible. You tried to look back into your memories, but it seemed like everything was foggy, covered in scribbles. You brushed off the feeling.

"It's because I'm stressed, yeah... because I'm stressed..."

[malusc]

Regto, i know him for 4 pages but i love him, his design is so cool man, simple by the manga standars but cool.

i decided to leave the sketch under the line art because it looks kewl

[dancers-7]

Gachiakuta by Kei Urana

[silvyavan]

The poison roach debacle

also have this clean picture of Zodyl trying to rationalise Rudo's nonsense

[zanka-nijiku]

thinking about the eye shine theory…..

[makizenpai]

Little Rudo and his papa Regto, chapter 110 manuscript by Kei Urana-sensei

[goffilolo]

My personal belief is that Rudo's actual legal name is Rudolph, but he doesn't go by it and nobody calls him that, except Regto when he's in big trouble.

[hematomes]

i can't wait for gachiakuta to become popular with the queers anime onlys please i need jabber x zanka and rudo x follo and amo x riyo and semiu x mildretta and zodyl x corvus pleaseplzaseplease

[gachiarchive]

anime announcement

Kei Urana || June 12, 2024 || Instagram [link]

[lowkxytears]

JUST CAUGHT UP WITH GACHIAKUTA. TAMSY?? TAMSY I SWEAR TO GOD?! TAMSY YOU BITCH. TAMSY I CANT WAIT FOR THE DAY RUDO EVENTUALLY KILLS YOU. KIDNAPPING AMO? I WASNT GONNA LET THAT SLIDE. KILLING REGTO??? BASICALLY BEING THE WHOLE REASON WHY RUDO GOT THROWN IN THE PIT?? OOOHHH I HOPE YOU GET UR ASS BEAT SO BADLY BY RUDO THAT JABBER FINISHES AT THE MERE PSYCHIC PRESENCE OF YOUR NEAR DEATH.

TAMSY I WANNASIPVNDKQSOVJWKWOVJSQM