Everyday Romance with Matsuda

A new story is coming soon! Please add it to your favorites: "My Love Interest Is Matsuda, a DK" The full story is complete. Buying the whole thing costs less than a cup of Chagee. The story has 60% anti-piracy protection, so it's fine if you skip around when subscribing. Please support the official release! Also, check out my friend's One Piece fanfic, "I Haven't Done Anything to Any of You Vinsmokes." It's an absolutely delicious reverse harem love-triangle showdown. Ahem, ahem! Here's the story blurb: Amamiya Mikoto discovered that ever since she stopped a bomber, her peaceful life had gone out the window. She went on a trip to Osaka and ran into her childhood friend, the little detective, directing her boss to protect the crime scene. On her way home from school, she encountered a serial killer from an urban legend. At an artist's villa, she ran into the Suzuki family's second daughter and her two childhood friends, who were busy catching a culprit. When she got home, a prompt from her golden finger made her realize that the elementary school detective she'd met today wouldn't just fail to grow up over the next few years. He'd actually shrink! Most importantly, she ended up with someone who was completely different from what she'd expected. The curly-haired officer stubbornly grabbed Amamiya Mikoto's cheeks and glared at her. "Huh? Got a problem, little dummy?" Amamiya Mikoto: "..." I'm satisfied! Very satisfied! P.S. OOC warning. Sweetness overload from start to finish. Here's the blurb for the new story currently serializing: "The Divine Girl and Bourbon Whiskey". Pairing: Amuro Tooru Kanon is the daughter of Hanayehime and the heavenly grandson Ninigi-no-Mikoto. She's as beautiful as a flower and will be eighteen forever. Unfortunately, in Japan, where eight million gods exist, Kanon barely registers. She can only scrape by working under a famous sadistic, scheming demon lord in Hell. Fortunately, she has a wonderful grandmother: Izanami. With her grandmother's care, Kanon finally got three divine attendants of her own. Overjoyed, she affectionately called them Kenji-chan, Jinpei-chan, and Hiromitsu-chan. Sadly, only Kenji-chan agreed without hesitation. Faced with the curly-haired one's dark scowl and the cat-eyed one's smile, Kanon felt strangely uneasy and wisely changed what she called them. For some reason, Kanon decided to follow her divine attendants' "advice" and go to the mortal world to become a police officer. She never expected that on her very first day at work, she'd discover her boss was exactly her type. He had golden hair, violet-gray eyes, and tanned skin. Most importantly, unlike that demon lord, his eyes were those of an innocent puppy, all droopy and sweet! Wonderful! With her eyes sparkling, Kanon was asked a question by her boss. Her mind went blank, and she blurted out, "Are you interested in going to Hell?" Naturally rejected, it only took Kanon a few days to learn an important lesson: you can't judge a man by his face! No matter how handsome he is, if he expects you to be on call twenty-four hours a day and makes all kinds of demands, you can only say goodbye! Just as Kanon packed her things, ready to accept her fate and return to Hell, her three divine attendants stopped her. Kanon covered her ears, determined not to be talked into anything or tempted. But the last one pulled her hand away, and she heard a voice that truly came from Hell. "Why not try making him your subordinate?" The curly-haired handsome man curled his lips in a mocking smile. "What, can't do it?" Kanon narrowed her eyes. A god can't say she can't do it! Once he became her subordinate, she'd make him be on call twenty-four hours a day, too! With this great goal in mind, Kanon worked hard for a while and started to think she might succeed. After his new subordinate Kanon showered him with all kinds of affection, a certain top Public Security officer wrestled with his feelings and decided to make a serious confession. Then he heard the woman he thought was madly in love with him boasting to his "resurrected" former colleague: "I told you I could do it. He'll be joining you soon as my fourth divine attendant." In the corner, flowers chosen for a confession lay scattered across the floor. Someone brushed his bangs back with one hand, a hard-to-read smile on his lips. A timid goddess who wants to laze around and tries to make a certain man her subordinate VS a Public Security officer who works himself to the bone and wins himself over every day Also known as "How Can It Not Be a Happy Ending If We're All in Hell?" and "Did I Make My Boss My Subordinate Today?" OOC warning. A lighthearted comedy with some ridiculous antics. Theme: Pursue a beautiful and happy future