Mystery Mart
Route End
This is very very well done, it so crisp, how it unravel just like crumbling pastry in ur hands where the layer come out clearly one by one. Sort of sweet horror, how well every element is incorporated, the message conveyed cleanly. Definitely worth the read, although people saying it's such a slow burn, I'll say every chap fuel me to keep going.
The Bones of an Invisible Person
How should i start, on a whole it's def worth the read, it uncovers deep emotion felt by aya and answered a lot of questions from various perspective. Im glad that she can be happy so much that it hurts to turn herself in. She just, deserve all the happiness she felt, n people she met. Also, shiori senpai is a really strong character, i love her so much. Im so grateful she's there. Like she deserve an award or sumthin for bringing so much joy to someone. Only tht, i really appreciate if this hv a sequel coz the ending not bad but doesn't feel quite right too. It just not there.
The Story Of Me Who Flares Up And She Who Doesn't
SO MUCH POTENTIAL N U DECIDE TO STOP THERE, WHO HURTS U MAN, WHY U DO DIS.
True Education
I have no words anymore those two going to be the end of me. They are full of power despite being human, i love to see everytime they beat some sense into these satan's grandchildren. Excitement is an understatement, the plot so good n legit. it's fast n furious baby all from the very start. I almost lose all my hair reading this but it's worth it Chap 62/63
A Lollipop or a Bullet
I, I need a minute. Hmm, it feels deeply conflicted, like I'm ready to believe everything tht mokuzu say, but seeing how it turned out. It just sad, no words more, just.. sad. It fits tragedy theme exclusively, i felt very empty reading that. Stockholm syndrome, misplace love, a child's lie. Mermaids. It's all over the place. I felt sorry for nagisa n nakajima. Her brother, tomohiko-san is something, even being hikikomori as he is. I love his character truly. Go to hell is a sign of love, oh God now tht everything come tgt the pain feels real. I'm so sorry I don't see thru all ur pain, I'm so sorry i believe all ur forced reality. I'm sorry I didn't hear u mokuzu. Edit : This really is tragedy theme story, it's been hours since i finish this but the bitter aftertaste lingers. For once, i realized how dangerous Stockholm syndrome is. And i keep asking myself why, how come i don't pick up on any of the abuse sign. Why is it when she died just then I'm start noticing her cry for help? It makes me keep thinking.
Azure and Claude