"Taki, you like Haru, don't you?"
Yahata Umiri's cold and emotionless voice pierced through the air like a sudden flashbulb, making Taki's heart seize.
The mercenary girl, who had never openly expressed her own thoughts before, now abr...
2025-07-09 13:18:38 +0000 UTC
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Snap~
Mutsumi stepped out of the bedroom with an expressionless face, having already regained her composure. She checked her bangs multiple times to make sure they weren't messy before heading back to the living room.
...
2025-07-09 13:18:04 +0000 UTC
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The warm light of the entryway flicked on.
It wasn't a long trip from Café Ahnenerbe to Haru's apartment in Yokohama. By the time the dusky evening glow had fully faded from the sky, they were already home.
Haru casually unlo...
2025-07-08 14:07:42 +0000 UTC
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A different time, but the same late evening.
Tokyo in autumn felt just a bit different this year. The sun sank sooner into dusk, tinting the world in a somber hue, and the bustling crowds of summer were nowhere to be seen on the streets and ...
2025-07-08 14:07:18 +0000 UTC
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Uh-oh.
The moment he saw the change in Ryo's eyes, Haru sensed something was off.
Ryo had already made it clear when they laid everything on the table: she wanted him to break things off with all the other girls. So of course she would...
2025-07-07 12:47:59 +0000 UTC
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The so-called Annual Japan Young Artists Collective Exhibition was, at its core, a public showcase where young artists in their teens and early twenties debuted and made a name for themselves.
Precisely because it was a public exhibitio...
2025-07-07 12:47:30 +0000 UTC
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Sincerity and honesty are the most powerful weapons.
Countless misunderstandings and regrets are born from the absence of communication and the inability to face one's feelings honestly. Just like in the well-known example from non-zero-sum ...
2025-07-06 12:23:53 +0000 UTC
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(OST: Shorekeeper Deep "Astrum Unicum" OST)
"Haru…"
Chihaya Anon froze in place the moment she realized she had be...
2025-07-06 12:23:27 +0000 UTC
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(Music Rec: OST)
Clothing stores in the shopping district were usually swarmed with young women, and today..
Haru, completely going along with his...
2025-07-05 13:39:32 +0000 UTC
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The sweltering heat of midsummer had quietly faded.
Crisp, yellowed leaves floated down like they had ridden the tailwind of summer's end, gently landing in Kazami Haru's palm.
As the temperature gradually dropped, he donned a pitch-bl...
2025-07-05 13:17:45 +0000 UTC
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"Ancestors! This is urgent, my bloodline ends with me..."
Kazami Haru, whose head was spinning with a chaotic mess of thoughts, made no attempt to resist as Shiina Taki grabbed him. Just moments ago, Taki had shown a soft, almost bashful sid...
2025-07-04 12:53:29 +0000 UTC
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The final bell rang at Hanasakigawa Girls' School, and the classroom erupted in noise. Students packed up and shuffled toward their next destinations. But Shiina Taki , still in her uniform, didn't seem to notice. She lay face down on her desk, wa...
2025-07-04 12:51:01 +0000 UTC
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For Soyo, being with her beloved husband had already become a non-negotiable part of her life. She couldn't even imagine a future where she wasn't by Haru's side.
Even after hearing his outrageous "harem" declaration, the kind of thing only ...
2025-07-03 10:31:45 +0000 UTC
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"Anon, go take a shower already!"
Her mother's voice drifted faintly from downstairs. Chihaya Anon, drained of all energy, didn't even try to hide the sorrow in her eyes.
She managed to squeeze a bit of strength from her aching body, s...
2025-07-03 10:31:14 +0000 UTC
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Kazami Haru gently stroked the soft, smooth gray hair of Takamatsu Tomori. Her adorably anxious expression made it impossible for him to leave her be. If they weren't surrounded by people, he would've kissed her then and there.
Apparently, t...
2025-07-02 10:52:46 +0000 UTC
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Forget-Me-Not?
When Chihaya Anon heard the title, a strange look flickered through her eyes.
The new original song from Kessoku Band… why did the name sound like a ballad? But before she could react further, the electric guitar on st...
2025-07-02 10:51:58 +0000 UTC
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"I saw Tomori standing by the door with Ryo, so we just brought her in~"
Nijika bounced in with the grace of a jiggling pudding, clutching a stack of flyers and maps. Flashing her small white teeth in a bright smile, she waved the flyers in ...
2025-07-01 13:17:05 +0000 UTC
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As time marched on, the cultural festival at Haneoka was finally about to begin.
The past two weeks had given the students plenty of time after school to prepare and decorate, and the day before the festival officially opened was left entire...
2025-07-01 13:15:44 +0000 UTC
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Today, Yahata Umiri seemed a little different from her usual calm and easygoing self. Dressed in a sleek black leather jacket, she stood beside Kazami Haru without a trace of emotion on her face.
Her sudden appearance left Shiina Taki, still...
2025-06-30 12:11:54 +0000 UTC
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"Saki-chan! Wait a minute…"
A familiar voice from childhood called out from behind. The blue-haired girl turned slowly, unhurried, facing the breeze that swept toward her. The cold night wind lifted her pale blue twin tails into the air.
2025-06-30 12:11:27 +0000 UTC
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"…!"
Already emotionally shaken, Sakiko's pupils contracted the moment she heard those words. Clenching her fists tightly, she gritted her teeth but couldn't say a single word in return.
Because, if she looked at it from Nagasaki Soy...
2025-06-29 12:51:29 +0000 UTC
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She had truly thought that way at first.
Togawa Sakiko frowned slightly, her delicate brows knitting together as she cast a glance toward Nagasaki Soyo, who wasn't far away.
Even though they had already "said goodbye," they somehow end...
2025-06-29 12:51:08 +0000 UTC
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"You okay?"
The voice at her ear jolted Ijichi Nijika out of her thoughts. Steadying the box in her hands, she turned slightly and saw who had caught her, it was Kazami Haru.
The realization sent the little horns on her golden headband...
2025-06-28 13:47:03 +0000 UTC
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Maybe, just maybe, Kazami Haru could admit this simulator had its upsides.
Even though this so-called "Ultimate Romance Simulator" forced him down a pure solo love route, through the simulations with Hitori Gotoh, Haru had come to understand...
2025-06-28 13:46:38 +0000 UTC
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"This shop... how about I leave it to you?"
Those words, vague in meaning, came from the silver-haired woman before him, her eyes curved in a smile. She gently lifted the cup of coffee from the table and took a small sip, eyes closing in con...
2025-06-27 13:46:29 +0000 UTC
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Maybe it was the atmosphere of the upcoming cultural festival, but time seemed to slip by especially fast.
Every day when the 3 p.m. bell rang, it signaled the start of that laid-back afterschool freedom for Haneoka High students.
Many...
2025-06-27 13:46:01 +0000 UTC
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Summer had ended.
Though the break was only two months long, it felt to Kazami Haru as though he had lived through half a century. Even on the first day of the new semester, he still felt like he hadn't quite woken from a dream.
The ba...
2025-06-26 11:17:35 +0000 UTC
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You really are a woman who makes me happy—
"How much do you like me?"
Upon hearing Ryo's question, Kazami Haru surprisingly began to calm down. Maybe it was the tempting aroma of deep-fried tempura and hellishly spicy miso ramen that...
2025-06-26 11:17:10 +0000 UTC
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Had she just imagined it?
Togawa Sakiko thought she'd heard something from the cool, beautiful blue-haired girl before her, something like "With my body." Words so vulgar and inappropriate surely couldn't have come from another girl.
H...
2025-06-25 13:45:27 +0000 UTC
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"…"
Faced with Misumi Uika's sudden invitation to "go home," Wakaba Mutsumi, who had been about to say something more, narrowed her eyes slightly. She turned and cast a sidelong glance at Kazami Haru with her pale golden eyes.
After ...
2025-06-25 13:43:56 +0000 UTC
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