my shoujo and josei renaissance

what if an incredibly handsome autistic japanese salary man went looking for meaning amidst his dull existence while running away from himself?

more slice of life brilliance from wayama. the most loveable cast

1960s japan, jazz, love triangles, familial trauma, friendship and bl if you squint and close both eyes and pretend and yearn for it.

"you know since i'm a girl, it won't count as your first kiss..."
a poignant oneshot about growing up and falling in love.

cute and light romance with crossdressing

natsume... like a warm cup of tea, like a haiku, like a breeze in the wind that has the faint smell of flowers, like the sound of the rain

i used to have dreams about this updating

that's it, isn't it? i'm an imperfect man.
even a true man could not love a woman as deeply as she did.

love the anime but never actually read this. will probably have more appreciation for the parody now that i'm more familiar with shoujo manga

vaguely remember this being fun. crossdressing~