Review: Suzuki is best uke, and no one can tell me anything else. He’s expressive and lewd during ***, but he also has a calm composure that resembles a Beta’s. That’s what I like about him. He isn’t the second-hand embarrassment god, and this does well for my poor fangirl heart. The thing about me is that I literally get invested into everything I read (if it’s fiction of course). That’s why I squeal or have to pause reading to recollect myself when I read really touchy or embarrassing moments. Every time I get second-hand embarrassment, a little part of soul crumbles and dies. Welp. No use wallowing over what cannot be helped. Now let’s talk about the seme. The seme’s looks don’t necessarily fit my preferences, and by preferences, I mean that he isn’t all the pleasing to look at it. His personality is a bit . . . eh. You get what I mean?
Omega wa Pink no Yume wo Miru