I'm never going to understand the corporate logic of splitting a story across multiple forms of media. It's less of a treasure hunt and more of a headache to try to find all the disparate pieces. Rather than making one really good complete version of something, we get partial forms of several different versions.
Lead A microwaves forks and stares at the midday sun, Lead B eats silica packets and pours bacon grease down the sink drain, and they lived ever after.
(Hiroya still sucks more tho, he still had Miho's number all those years and just never bothered to call, never apologized for kissing him without warning multiple times, never made clear what he wanted soooo)
This is such a time capsule of tropes, ufdah