Yumeiro Patissiere: The Second Young Lady Always Wants to Slack Off

[Writing this while working on my graduation project, so my brain's a little fried. I've learned the hard way not to write without an outline or a backlog. Thanks so much for all your support, dear readers! I've made a few tweaks to the blurb.]

A rare celestial wonder that appears once in a hundred years: seven stars aligned in a row.

Could a miracle that crosses dimensions truly exist?

A future that proceeds by the book, with nothing but darkness ahead: did the version of herself who became a corporate drone ever really exist?

She spent three years pondering that question.

But time is real, and it waits for no one.

Before she knew it, she had grown older, drifting through life in a daze.

“Somehow, I feel like it was only after I met him that I began to take ‘love’ seriously.”

"Later, I came to believe that even if we fall into darkness, we still have the right to choose and pursue the light."

“My leading lady, you needn't worry about that. Every rose grows toward the sun.”

[Fanfiction + mutual salvation + a little transmigration + a touch of fantasy.]