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Japan, 1998. 1998 was year of revolution inside the doujin market that no one knew about. It was the crazy time that many comic-cons had plenty of comics, several made by one artist named Hisaya Sakiyama. Sakiyama-san as he was called was a man in his late 40s, and lived a long life working on several jobs. His life experience was unmatched but he had a big dream, he wanted to get into art. 'Where to start?' he always thought. He learned the basics when he was 35 but the time he was 40, he could make…
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After a nice date with a boy, it was time to be Iori for another week. The class subjects were pretty easy for a male that had graduated ages ago, but it was a good refresher, remembering the basics was always good. However one thing came to mind, why and how did Miki managed to get these syringes? Where did it come from? Did she know where it came from as well? The final day of the school week, which wasn't Saturday in this school, let Toshiro free to ask his wife about the syringe. Miki assumed the…-
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Two months passed since the school meeting. Many things happened in the last two months. Over 60 days of weird things and syringe usage. To start off, Hitoshi and Iori went steady, truly a couple meant to be. Iori’s leg injury? She was recovering at a faster rate than expected. While the doctor said that she would be out for several months, only took about three for her to start physiotherapy. This made a huge difference since whenever she wasn't in pain, she went to school, leaving Toshiro to do his…
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Japan, near Shibuya, 20XX. For many decades, the idol culture dominated the charts of popularity among the young and some of the adults too. Everyone wanted to be an idol and it was difficult to get into it. The conditions were only favorable for anyone that had talent to join, and even though it was somewhat of a cut-throat business, with a select few managing to survive and be famous. The heyday of many idols would be around their 20s, where their careers would be taken away by younger and freshier…
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Huh... That was fast. It felt like the sun was already shining through his apartment windows. Lin had already made sure a good part of them were obscured by the blinds, but she still needed some indicator of whether or not morning had finally arrived. Her head feels slightly woozy, but... not as much as she felt last night. Thankfully. Guess her Shoggoth form had made sure to flush most of the alcohol out. Click... "Uuuuuugh..." And speaking of wooziness... The same probably goes for a certain…
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'Everything in due time', huh? A rather suspicious choice of words, considering the kind of person Rito was talking to. Always the type of of woman to be sly, especially whenever she looked at him in a... particular way. Wait, it's not just him either. She's also stealing glances at Mikasa in a particular way. Even midway through their meal too. Maybe even some subtle daydreaming, too. Just what was going on? Even as they left the restaurant, the nibblets of curiosity within Rito's mind couldn't…
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For a meeting spot, it's certainly cozier than the Brewery they met in just a weeks ago. Cloudberry's. A chinese themed restaurant located quite comfortably nearby the Twilight District's most touristy areas. One could even reach the place within a couple of minutes, just from starting at Kamimachi street, and reaching the more populated routes itself. She couldn't really be sure as to which part of Twilight's territory this place belonged to… likely thanks to a mix of not keeping up with the local…
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Beeeep. ”You have… ONE… voicemail.” Beeeep. The answering machine for Lin’s office phone would let out a programmed chime, before changing to the noise of… what sounded like a rather loud public place? Judging by the occasional noises of cutlery and callouts for people’s orders for food, it was likely somewhere within the Food Court within the Twilight District. "Hey, uhh… got a job for ya. Friend of mine’s got a daughter that wants to hire you, ‘cuz she felt like you might be a…
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Being Iori for a few days straight was actually pretty fine. No more worrying too much about his life as a manager, CEO, producer... Thankfully Miki was covering for him! But it was time for the festival, where he would have to be Iori, dressed up as a maid for the maid café bit for the class the daughter was in. While Toshiro didn't have to set up the class itself, he did have to dress up as Iori as a maid. Toshiro as Iori dressed up for the maid café. Thankfully... Kasumi also…
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