>>37988852And to all who wish to exalt Greninja as some sort of “waifu” or ideal female figure for company, intimacy, sexual activities and possibly child-rearing, the contentions that will come after this may very well already supplant my rejection of this romantic ideal, but I may begin to elaborate further (This is based mostly upon the depiction of the feminine character within the cult –or clan- of Greninja, so this will certainly be a direct attack on their interpretation of the character as well as their instinct and taste in regard to it). The natural knock knees of the female Greninja, the awkwardness of the tiny hip in regard to the curvature of the body (How does one go about bearing healthy children with such an instrument?), and the Female breasts superimposed onto the masculine bear chest of the standard model are, aesthetically, the greatest blemish in the figure of the small narrow-shouldered, weak-limbed, and fat-thighed sex. Owing to their ninja instinct, they want to be independent: and to that end she is uglifying herself. For what must these clumsy attempts on the part of female Greninja, and those who attempt to extrapolate her character into the feminine, not bring to light, but pedanticism, superficiality, school-girl pettiness, petty presumption, petty unbridledness and petty immodesty— how could she possibly interact with any sort of ease or calmness around one of her fellow-creatures of the opposite gender? How would she raise a single child? — She does not want truth, nor beauty, but the same immodest aims that her masculine counterpart interjects into the minds of present children and lusty-minded attic-dwellers indeed.
