PinkPanther
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After lunch break ended, I somehow made it through the sluggish Monday classes and then came after school. “Quietly get out of my way. I’ve got a movie I want to go home and watch.” “Hehe… What if I said,『I don’t want to』?” In the alley I always used as a shortcut when going home from school, Mizushima was actually lying in wait for me. The alley was wide enough for about two people, but with her standing there like that, legs spread in an imposing stance, I couldn’t even…- 63.9 K • Ongoing
- Apparently, in romance, there’s something called the 『three-month rule』. It’s a rule that says no matter how much two people like each other and even if they officially start dating, many couples end up breaking up around the three-month mark. Apparently, this also has something to do with a substance called the『heart-fluttering hormone』that becomes active in the early stages of romance but I don’t know the detailed mechanism. Anyway, all those couples who suddenly multiplied around…
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- The Sunday after my first date with Mizushima. In order to recover from yesterday’s exhaustion, (mainly mental), I had been lazing around at home since early morning. “Fwaaah…… It’s already ten?” After waking from my lazy sleep and heading down to the living room on the first floor, there was already no one in the house. My old man was probably out fishing with his usual fishing buddies, Mom was at yoga class and my little sister Suzuka had probably gone out to play with her…
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- It happened that night, after I ended up going out with Mizushima on a『trial』basis. After eating dinner, I was watching a movie in my room when a notification appeared on my smartphone’s lock screen. It was a chat from Mizushima. Come to think of it, she had forced me to exchange contact information with her during lunch break. 【Let’s go on a date tomorrow.】 When I opened the chat app and looked at my talk screen with Mizushima, that short and simple message had arrived. 【Why…
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- I met Ena-chan in the autumn of my third year of middle school. That said, I had known about her since shortly after entering the middle school division of this school. After all, Ena-chan was something of a celebrity among our year. First, she was smart. Ena-chan was an honor student who belonged to the special advancement class, commonly known as the『Special Prep Class』which only the top forty students in our year could enter. Even in the rankings for regular exams, she was always within the…
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“Mail has arrived for you, Section Chief.” On the Monday substitute holiday after the school festival ended, a plain brown envelope was placed in front of first-class Shinigami Fukumune Iria. “……An envelope addressed to Iria?” After slurping up her tenth consecutive lunch of somen, Iria looked up at Paoi Malbec, who had set the envelope down. As always, Malbec’s breasts were unnecessarily huge. Since she was close to thirty in human years, they were sagging a little, but she was…- 390.8 K • Ongoing
- 〈……I’m sorry, Souta-kun.〉 I’ve fallen in love with someone else──. It was after school one day, about a month after we entered high school. I had just received that shocking coming-out from the girlfriend I had been dating. “S-Say it isn’t true, Ena-chan!?” There had been absolutely no warning. Just yesterday, we had even gone on a friendly date after school. And yet, today, she suddenly called me out of nowhere and said,『I’ve fallen in love with someone…
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- After returning to his dorm room, he sat down in the chair facing his desk. Unlike the banquet from the previous night, dinner in the dining hall had been completely ordinary, and it had apparently been prepared by the cooks. Since this was, nominally, a self-governing student dormitory, the commuting cooks only prepared breakfast and dinner. Apart from that, cleaning inside the dorm and each resident’s laundry were left to the students themselves. The new dorm residents, in particular, were…
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- The second day of school. Just when they thought classes were finally going to begin, their Class C was assigned to a special practical training course starting from the first period. What was distributed to everyone was not a hinoki wooden stick but rather a rod resembling a one-meter-long police baton. hinoki Along with that was a light, small shield made of some kind of special plastic, small enough to be carried in one hand. “Haah, this seriously sucks.” “Ahaha. Since it’s our…
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- “Next, Funasaka Touma. Come in.” When the call came from beyond the door, the male student who had been idly looking out the window stood up. The courtyard, where the leaves and colors had begun to fall away, looked terribly cold. On the chairs lined up along the window side of the hallway sat students waiting for their turns in the same way, along with the parents accompanying them. One of the several important crossroads in life, a three-party interview that would serve as a guide for…
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