My Everyday Romance Is So Out of Character

I have a high tolerance for stress. I'm someone who grew up in the toilet forums, so I don't need to worry about whether I'll become depressed from being criticized. But please try not to use profanity, as it affects my appearance. Otherwise, I don't care if someone is malicious. For me, it's better to have people criticize me than to have no comments at all.

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"Dear Professor Gennai, this is my withdrawal application." "Takayuki, I still want to ask if you're having any difficulties. If you are, your teacher and classmates can help you." "No problem, teacher. I just have a very good friend who wants me to go to her school." The scene of submitting the withdrawal application is still vivid in my mind, but everything is beyond repair.

In late March, a spring breeze carrying a hint of chill blew in from the north, stirring up a dazzling array of petals that slowly drifted down. Soga Kirei, sitting quietly on a bench, gently closed her book, enjoying the sea of ​​flowers with the tourists around her who occasionally exclaimed in admiration.

Soga Kirei put down the copy of "Prince Ito's Prayer" that someone had been working on, and turned her gaze to her wrist. Her hand was unusually beautiful—slender and long, yet plump and fair, with nails that shimmered with a bluish light, soft and pearly. However, the girl's eyes were fixed on the simple silver bracelet on her wrist, lost in thought.

After chapter 200, the characters started to feel disconnected. After the issue with Kotori Yuzu was resolved, the characters became uncontrollable, started to seem artificial, and were very unnatural, giving the impression of being two-faced. While the plot is progressing normally, the characters are starting to falter a little.

Seeing the section about giving up seats, I have a few things I need to say. Personally, I felt this book felt a bit too Chinese. If the setting were in China, it wouldn't be a problem. But since it's set in Japan, the characters' dialogue and behavior don't quite fit Japanese customs, giving it a somewhat mixed Chinese-Japanese feel.

While Tokyo in spring is no longer cold, the average temperature of 14 degrees Celsius is barely considered warm. A pretty girl with a high ponytail was sitting at the table. She was resting her cheek on one hand and holding her phone in the other. She would occasionally look up at the window, looking rather bored.

This book only had 250 initial orders? Many authors with better grades than you write far worse.

I only have two requirements for harem romance novels: a grand climax (referring to the happy ending) and a long, satisfying ending (referring to sweet moments).