I, Yamcha, Will Not Play a Supporting Role

The stars are falling, the stars are changing. On that autumn night, the 16-year-old boy stood under the overpass holding his guitar, singing his own songs and doing what he loved... It was also that night that he met a lover he would never forget in his life... We don't know what the future will be like. All we can do is cherish the people in front of us. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.