Miss Oikawa, Devoted from Beginning to End

My ongoing novel, "Debt Cannot Crush Me", is now being serialized. If you’re interested, you can find it in my author’s catalogue.

Also, I have four upcoming novels planned to be written simultaneously next year, in 2026~ (one original and one fandom novel at a time)

Fandom novels:

Crossover, "Their Vermilion Moles": A heart-stealing heartthrob and her many victims

Crossover, "My Top Student Boyfriend": A real good-for-nothing meets a fake top student. A little kelp pretending to be a top student meets a gentle girl who acts harmless while hiding her claws.

Original novels:

Modern romance, bad ending, "Kill the Wintersweet": Twins x frail girl, a campus romance with a touch of mystery

Modern romance, bad ending, "My Dear Him": A beautiful misunderstanding between a widow and a male supporting character who thinks everything is about him. The person she loves was never him. (The male lead dies right at the start, and the two leads choose each other from beginning to end.)

If you’re interested, I’d really appreciate your support!

As the younger sister of Aoba Johsai’s setter, she grew up with a brother who plays professional volleyball. Naturally, he loves volleyball. Inspired by him, his sister became a professional investor, with a particular interest in investing in sports clubs.

“You’re dating the junior I hate most!” One setter stared at his own sister in disbelief. “Damn you, Tobio-chan!”

“Toru, could you keep your voice down?” Oikawa Haruka calmly said, picking at her ear.

With her family’s considerable wealth, Oikawa Haruka started investing in clubs and athletes while still in high school.

Her first project was the “Blue Lock” plan.

That was also how she met her second boyfriend.

What does love look like to a self-interested person?

Everyone was stunned to discover that this ambitious egoist on the field was actually a die-hard romantic!

Everyone thought it was just a coincidence that Oikawa Haruka’s first and second boyfriends looked alike.

Only much later did they realize that things were getting strange.

On a whim, she decided to look into whether swimming might be a worthwhile investment.

That led to a mix-up over a familiar name, and to Oikawa Haruka’s third boyfriend.

“Haruka!”

The instant Oikawa Haruka heard the call, she turned around. Before her eyes stood a black-haired, blue-eyed boy in swim trunks and another boy with a bright grin and shark-like teeth.

People were always teasing Oikawa Haruka: “You really do stick to your type, Haruka.”

A volleyball setter, a soccer forward, and a swimmer who lived for freestyle. She decided she ought to respond to everyone’s jokes properly. So this happened:

Wearing sunglasses and smiling brightly, Oikawa Haruka addressed the friends who had come to watch her brother, Oikawa Toru, play. “Let me introduce them. This one only plays setter; that one only plays forward; and this one only swims freestyle.”

With everyone staring in shock and disbelief, Oikawa Haruka parted her red lips and dropped another bombshell on the still-stunned crowd: “From left to right, my first love, my ex-boyfriend, and my current boyfriend~”

She really had stayed true to herself. She had simply always followed her heart.

Here’s the blurb for my ongoing novel, "Debt Cannot Crush Me":

Debts must be repaid. Money debts are easy to settle; debts of the heart are hard to repay.

Shikiba Takako never expected the people she’d somehow won over to appear in the present day, much less that there would be more than one of them.

Now that she’d thought she was free of all debts, Shikiba Takako was instantly in a panic. After all, these were debts of the heart, and every one of her creditors was more troublesome than the last.

Creditor One: The Curse User with the Bowl Cut

In the deep green forest, where everything had suddenly changed, Shikiba Takako immediately spotted the white-haired boy in a kimono.

Uraume’s body stiffened just as he was about to move. He turned around mechanically and murmured in a choked voice, “My Lady.” At last, he had found her.

He knew, even from far away, that familiar shiver rising from his soul.

His Lady had returned.

The white-haired boy staggered forward, the silver bell at his waist flickering as he cried, “My Lady, Uraume is here.”

Creditor Two: The Boss of a Criminal Organization

In front of a refined, old-fashioned mansion, a silver-haired man kissed his fan. His emerald eyes brimmed with viscous love and greed. “To see you again brings me immeasurable joy.”

The longing that had filled the sealed room for countless years was finally fulfilled in this moment.

He had crossed the river of time to see his goddess again. After countless prayers and endless dreams, his shrine maiden, his goddess, could never escape him!

Creditor Three: Lord of the Western Lands

The white-haired great demon sat high in the pavilion, the silent silver bell at his waist ringing like spring thunder.

With a complicated expression, Shikiba Takako touched the crescent moon on the demon’s brow. “Isn’t there anything you want to ask me?”

The great demon’s golden eyes softened for a rare moment. He placed a Shikon Jewel shard in the girl’s palm. “One thousand and forty years and fifty-one days. The Thousand-Year Cherry Blossom still hadn’t bloomed, so I came too soon.”

Creditor Four: The Vampire Progenitor Who Loves Ribbons

Cold fangs pressed against the girl’s soft, warm neck. “Ahaha~ My little doll has grown up.”

Shikiba Takako shivered at the sharp, ice-cold fangs. Before she could speak, the visitor clamped a hand over her lips without mercy.

“Good evening, my Alice.”

There was no pain as she’d expected. The elegant, aloof vampire placed a gentle kiss on the pulse beating beneath her skin.

Faced with her creditors bearing down on her, Shikiba Takako fled into the Government of Time. Debts of the heart were too hard to repay, so she might as well forget them all. Having too many debts won’t crush you!

Content warnings!!!

1. The worlds’ order is not fixed.

2. CP breakup warning (Sesshomaru/Rin).

3. No matter the ending, it’s one of four choices.

Theme: Everyone is unique. May we all live clear-headed, independent lives