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Books by 崝骨
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The Boy at the Tip of the Pen 笔尖少年
A campus romance about dreams and youthful passion. Back then, we were young. We still looked forward to the world beyond, and still believed love could last forever. A boy silently loved another boy. The unease and clumsiness of unrequited love, the haze and upheaval of growing up, the steady passage of time and the unexpected turns along the way: all of it, delicate yet clear. I dedicate this story to those green years when we loved with all our hearts. Theme:
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Calling Your Name 呼唤君之名
Hayato Gokudera: "I've already fallen in love with him... This love is breaking my heart." Takeshi Yamamoto: "We did none of this for 'you,' but for the person we've always loved." Lambo: "The only person I've decided to work hard to follow... is 'Tsuna.'" Ryohei Sasagawa: "That's enough, Sawada. You'll be doomed beyond redemption..." Kyoya Hibari: "...My world won't allow you to disappear." Mukuro Rokudo: "But I remember what you used to look like... and that's enough." Dino: "This... is
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Transmigrate Through a Thousand Nights 穿越千夜
To me, Yoruichi Shihoin is someone too extraordinary to describe in mere words. Even though we haven't seen each other in over a hundred years, even though our relationship is complicated and we seem like sworn enemies, I still can't deny that she changed my world. She turned me from an arrogant noble into someone more like a "human being." I was angered and resentful toward her. The instant we met again, I even swung my sword without hesitation, holding nothing back. And yet, more than a hundre
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The Lonely One 孤独者
The pressure presses against every inch of his aching skin. His dark hair drifts like seaweed in the buoyancy, like the soft, fragile life of a human being. There is no salvation to be found, no hope to be seen. Because there is no one here but him. He cannot feel time passing, nor does he know what day or year it is. More terrifying still is his heart, already despairing, unable to see even the slightest glimmer of light. This despair nearly crushes him, driving him to the brink of collapse as
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