Kusuo Saiki Doesn't Do Romance

Opening February 14: My Husband Always Dies Young [Crossover], please add it to your reading list! Sato Yuki felt that something was off about the world she lived in. It was as if she had fallen into some strange loop. Then she discovered the truth: - What? I'm the heroine of a shoujo manga? - What? My manga is about to get canceled right after it starts serialization? - What? To save the world, I have to get a happy ending with my destined love? So... "Please go out with me, Saiki-kun!" "I refuse." [Why did he turn me down? I get it! As expected of the male lead, he's playing hard to get!] No, you really don't get it at all. * Ever since meeting Sato Yuki, he had realized that no matter what he did, it only added another brick to the romance plot between them. [Saiki's looking at me. He really does like me, doesn't he?] [Huh? Why is he staring right at me? Is he hinting that I should confess?] The pink-haired psychic slowly typed a question mark. #I'd rather jump from here and die out there than ever date Sato Yuki : )# #The inevitable change of heart is coming# New story, please add it to your reading list: My Husband Always Dies Young [Crossover] Hoshino Lily discovered that she seemed to be cursed: any man who married her would meet a bizarre death within a year of their wedding. They might get shot, successfully take their own lives, or be run through the heart by a close friend. She married five times, and every time she got nothing in return. Any man she truly fell in love with would die an unnatural death within a year of their wedding. So when she returned to the age of fifteen once more, she decided to sever every tie and spare both herself and everyone else. But when she picked up her diary... The hand holding it trembled slightly. To escape her impoverished life, she had somehow kept seven backup boyfriends on the hook! ...What else could she do? Break up. She had to break up with them! #Isn't it better to be alive?# #You're all fish in the same pond, so why are you fighting?# Theme: