Chapter 1 Prologue TLed by: TanoshiKara This is a story I heard from the school that I transferred to. There was a classmate who got so depressed that he took time off school after learning that his childhood friend, who he harbored feelings for, for ten years, went out with a playboy. Honestly, as I have never fallen in love and I have never thought about trying to fall in love either, I can only say that it would have been better for the guy to have confessed as soon as possible. In fact, despite there being many attempts by the childhood friend to make her feelings known to the said classmate, he ignored all of them. It seems like he ran away as he was too embarrassed. Man, what a helpless fool. In the town before I moved, I was forced to read an Erotic book, belonging to my friend's brother, that my friend brought over, together with my friend, so I have knowledge of that kind of genre. In other words, a playboy "Netorared" his childhood friend from him. At first, I w...
Chapter 1 Episode 2 The Start of Hell TLed by: TanoshiKara A mysterious beauty who suddenly appeared in the room I am living in and called herself a God. Everything that I heard from her can never happen in reality. And that she will grant me an ability. Explaining from the results......I got the ability. There are various pieces of information that are displayed in my vision right now. "......" The usual commute to school. The faces of the passersby on the way. Right beside, I can see the name, age, and......the name of the acts and the number of times it was done. For example, the woman in her thirties who passed me by just now. Wearing a suit, she has long black hair that is tied together and from her air, it can be said that she is a skilled working adult. However. It seems like she has been actually doing the deeds: Kiss (Cheek) Thirty-five times Holding hands Fifty-five times Embrace (Front) Forty-six times Even if I say acts, there are various kinds. Before I was grant...
Prologue TLed by: TanoshiKara Let's cause some drama once again. Let's paint my very own story. The white morning light illuminated the signboard of Yunosagi station. Alighting at the platform, Ohana was greeted by the sakura buds that were about to bloom. The train Ohana had alighted from moved off once again and headed for the next station. There was no one at the train station in the morning. There was, however, a soft echo of a chorus of chirping birds. "Whoaaa......" The wind, that carried with it the scent of greenery, slipped through the gaps between the sakura leaves and blew down upon Ohana. A faint shadow was also cast on her, along with a bright light that shone on her. Holding down her soft and fanned out curly hair, she turned around, as if guided by the wind, and a nostalgic scenery lay before her. Pulling her light red suitcase, she let out puffs of white air as she walked further and further, passing the café in front of the station, its shutters still...
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