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This Tokyo Is a Bit Weird
"Sunny doll, sunny doll, please let it be sunny tomorrow!" In the dark night, the crying child kept swinging the smiling sunny doll. "If the sky can be as clear as in my dream, I will give you the golden bell." Standing in the depths of darkness, the woman's hoarse voice seemed to be singing the praises of the darkness. "Sunny doll, sunny doll, please let it be sunny tomorrow." Hidden under the tattered butcher's apron was his father's desperate cry. "If my wish comes true, I will give you a lot
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Everyday Life with Shu Jun
Face-to-face with a monster. Kazuki silently thought to himself, “Monsters in an otherwise ordinary city? Am I seeing things, or is something wrong with this world?” Natsume Kazuki wordlessly drew the firework from his waist and cut down the monster in front of him. Then his phone rang in his pocket. He took out his phone and saw “XXXXX” displayed in large letters on the screen. Without a word, Natsume Kazuki answered. “Moshi moshi?” “Kazuki, could you pick up a cup of coffee for me on your way
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Straight Men Don't Need Romance
(My new novel is now online. Please show it your support: Please Fast-Forward to the Wedding! Thanks!) Holding his university acceptance letter, Yuda Qianxing stood on a sidewalk where cherry blossoms were falling, looking at the beautiful girl who watched him with a smile. He returned her smile sincerely, opened his arms, and gently drew into his embrace the girl who filled his heart completely. Breathing in the cherry blossom fragrance around him, Yuda Qianxing slowly closed his eyes, savoring
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Please Fast-Forward to the Wedding! Thank You!
Three years ago, one evening, I walked past you with my little sister’s hand in mine. Two years ago, one morning, I was sitting on a bench when you stood before me and said, “Suki da.” I turned away. One year ago, one afternoon, I kept my head down, too afraid to look at your tear-streaked face. You raised your head and gazed at the blue sky, crying and smiling at once. I had no idea how to make your tears stop. And today, I sit upright before the shrine in a formal montsuki kimono and hakama, w
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