Weren’t You Only Using Me As A Stand-in? [147]
Who is that? Overwhelmed by curiosity about what his sister looked like when in love, Shijō Tei had secretly followed
Who is that? Overwhelmed by curiosity about what his sister looked like when in love, Shijō Tei had secretly followed
Same height. Same build. But the face didn’t match. Not seeing the face etched in her memory, Kasumigaoka Utaha’s brief
The moment Yozakura Hitomi glimpsed the photo that had been fed into the shredder, she raised an eyebrow. “You didn’t
Aoba Academy Kendo Club. Thud! Kitahara Takeru yanked off his thick kendo uniform and the sweat-drenched shirt beneath, revealing his
Inside the Shinjuku Gyoen BBQ buffet, the Nakano quintuplets didn’t join Kitahara Takeru’s table. Instead, they claimed their own nearby.
Nakano Miku pressed one hand to her skirt and the other to her chest, eyes wary. “What do you want?”
Once Katsura Kotonoha had steadied herself, Kitahara Takeru let go of her wrist and casually grabbed onto a hand strap
Tokyo weather really does change faster than a girl’s mood. Walking out of the station with the morning crowd, Itou
Kitahara Takeru stared at the small hand tugging at his sleeve for a long moment before finally saying, “Mornings are
At least it’s just my picture—not the one of Watanabe Takeru. Kitahara Takeru dared not imagine what would happen if