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Making＊Lovers
undefinedFor my whole life, I never had a girlfriend.People could laugh at me all they want, but I refused to give up on my ideals when it came to love.I had always pictured a first encounter where I knew right away she was my destined one.After several chance run-ins, we would exchange numbers. Then we would hang out together on the weekends.Only once we've grown close enough would it be time for a real date.I wouldn't have accepted any love that didn't develop like a storybook romance.Picking up girls at a club or going on blind dates was out of the question for me.And so was arranged dates. How could it be romantic when someone else set you up?I had stood unwavering in my beliefs for my entire life.Until, that is, when the words of a certain girl turned my view on love inside-out.
Ouka Sabaki
undefinedShimei took up his post as the new administrator at the Nakamachi magistrate’s office, which had been founded to alleviate the burden on the offices to the north and south. He was followed by his cheerful and hard-working childhood friend Rimu and the strong-minded Sakura, who was dispatched from the Kitamachi magistrate’s office to supervise him.Shortly after his arrival, a young girl Koume was brought before him on a charge of murder. She was to be sentenced the following day, and if she was found guilty of the alleged crime, she would be sentenced to death. Shimei noticed something suspicious in the recounting of the events and along with Koume’s desperation, he was convinced that she was not guilty.But who is the true culprit? Will he be able to prove her innocence?
Making＊Lovers
undefinedFor my whole life, I never had a girlfriend.People could laugh at me all they want, but I refused to give up on my ideals when it came to love.I had always pictured a first encounter where I knew right away she was my destined one.After several chance run-ins, we would exchange numbers. Then we would hang out together on the weekends.Only once we've grown close enough would it be time for a real date.I wouldn't have accepted any love that didn't develop like a storybook romance.Picking up girls at a club or going on blind dates was out of the question for me.And so was arranged dates. How could it be romantic when someone else set you up?I had stood unwavering in my beliefs for my entire life.Until, that is, when the words of a certain girl turned my view on love inside-out.