[Slam Dunk / Akira Sendoh] My Boyfriend Can't Possibly Be This Perfect

My Boyfriend Could Never Be This Perfect! (My Boyfriend Could Never Be This Perfect!) The story continues from the previous work, *Saving the World of Two Dimensions*. [As the previous title suggests, this story began with the once wildly popular Weibo topic #SaveTheWorldOfTwoDimensions#... Back then, I came up with this idea on a whim and filled in the story just as casually, leaving plenty of holes. But now I am absolutely serious about finishing this story. Because my love for Sendoh, Ryonan, and *Slam Dunk* will never fade! So this is an inspiring story: a coming-of-age tale about how a two-dimensional-obsessed girl gets along with a three-dimensional male idol. [It's also a realistic chronicle of a May-sickness sufferer and amateur writer, who is trying to push her way toward writing a 300,000-character romance novel.] The heroine isn't a stunning beauty fit to be a school idol, and she has no athletic talent that lets her score with a mere flick of the wrist. She's just an ordinary little ACG fan you could find anywhere [something doesn't seem right here?! And yet, the worlds that should have run in parallel unexpectedly intersect (right on cue). Will the light of the great Sendoh continue to shine on Koyakawa's path through life? Can a height difference of more than thirty centimeters really look good? Has Director-san really taken over the male second-lead role that was promised to Koshino along with this plot bunny? Can Kiyohara, who was originally supposed to part ways with Director-san, fulfill the hopes of the Fuji-Kiyo shippers? [And that's why I said I can't write story blurbs...] In short, the tags are: one-on-one romance, everyday life, Ryonan fan. [Real life means I can't update every day, but whenever I have time I'll come back to fill in this story. Thanks again to everyone who left me a comment. You're all little angels w]