God I love this manga. I just hope Sakai gets a boyfriend, too!
Oof. Okay, as a male sexual abuse victim, this was waaaaay too real. I do like how Shuu is taking care of Maki, though. Kinda wish I had someone like that...
Speaking as an autistic person, this guy is autistic. I love him.
i can approve of this
I'm so glad it finally updated! This is one of those mangas that turns everything on its head and points out how weird some tropes are. Like it pointed out how all arabian men are kinda portrayed the same in yaoi, and how omegas are always the ukes (I like alpha ukes solely because I like ukes who are unused to bottoming <evil laugh>), and just... It's so great. I'm laughing so hard.
"No mere book can hide my son!" don't mind me I'm laughing hysterically. I've read this manga like 20 times but that line always gets me
Fun fact: in the crossover with Kokoro, we find out that Non and Ashitaka take turns bottoming. <3
Hii what chapter in kokoro was this revealed?
It was chapter 8.5.
The translation team said it was an April fools joke and they don't actually switch.
Aw, dammit...
When Kengo said "I wish I had been born a year earlier" I wished with all of my heart that I had someone like him to say that to me. I've been through what Yoshioka has (except I was younger), and I think a good portion of people like me secretly want someone like Kengo to come along.
The disgusting people who do things like that deserve to be castrated slowly with a blunt knife. (╬￣皿￣)凸
I hope you find someone as caring and understanding and patient as this manga character.
Can i hug
Yeah..but first I'm gonna break 1 or 2 of their body..(๑•ㅂ•)و✧ then you can continue...
Nope, a blunt knife is not enough. They need to be skinned alive by said blunt knife.
Rusty blunt knife.
When this updated I screamed. Yashiro, my son, please learn to let people in. I'm speaking as a survivor of childhood abuse, so I get how hard it probably is for him, but man, Yashiro needs to realize that if he's left alone, he's going to die, physically and mentally.