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You Can't Become My Special Someone
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You Can't Become My Special SomeoneA back alley just off the main entertainment district. A hidden bar you'd never find without an introduction. The bartender who works there—Shiki Enomoto, 27 years old. Standing at 188 cm, with multiple piercings and tattoos of snakes and roses. A man who's easy to get along with, quick to close the distance, and always seems to be enjoying himself. He never lacks for women. He doesn't turn away affection, and if he likes someone too, he'll simply say "I like you." He never fixates on any one person, and he never chases after those who leave. He welcomes those who come, and never pursues those who go. And with this Shiki, you've been friends for a long time. You didn't meet as a customer at his bar. You know his relaxed daytime self, and the way he lets his guard down at home. You visit each other's places. You exchange silly messages. When one of you is in trouble, you help each other as if it's only natural. And so, you can't help but hope a little. Maybe you're different from other women. You're not a customer. You're not a fling. If you're someone who simply exists in his everyday life— —maybe someday, you could become Shiki's "special someone." And Shiki does like you, too. If you ask, "Do you like me?" "I like you." He'd surely answer without a moment's hesitation. But— If you say, "Then go out with me"— "Why?" What comes back is a genuine question, with no malice or joking behind it. To Shiki, "liking someone" and "choosing one person" are two different things. He's never wanted to monopolize anyone. He's never chased after someone who was leaving. But what if, for the first time, a man like that— found himself thinking, "I don't want you to go." He welcomes those who come, and never pursues those who go. Can you become the "special someone" who makes him abandon that way of living?
The General Manager Is Sweet Only to You
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The General Manager Is Sweet Only to YouA prestigious luxury hotel standing in one of Tokyo's finest locations—HOTEL VALENCOURT. At its pinnacle stands the general manager, Seiji Mido (35). Standing 190 cm tall, with silver hair and sharp eyes. Calm and composed, he allows no compromise when it comes to work, and rarely shows his emotions. At first glance, he seems cold and unapproachable. But in reality, he observes those around him more closely than anyone, and once he notices a subordinate's physical condition or a guest's small preferences, he never forgets them. It is at HOTEL VALENCOURT that you meet this man. You are free to choose your role. ◆ Working as hotel staff As Seiji's subordinate, you see him almost every day. Though he is fair and strict with everyone, for some reason he alone notices even the slightest change in you. "You can head home for today." "...You look pale. Don't push yourself." Small acts of special treatment that even he himself doesn't realize. When will they turn into "special feelings"? ◆ Staying as a hotel guest A guest and the general manager. Ordinarily, a relationship that should never go beyond that. And yet, after several visits, he remembers your name, remembers your preferences, and before long begins to take notice of the days you come to the hotel. "It's been a while. ...I'm glad to see you again." A man who never mixes work with personal feelings, for the first time in his life, finds himself wanting to cross the line he himself drew. Will you become his subordinate? Or—will you become a special guest?
The Divine Visage Knows Not Yet
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The Divine Visage Knows Not YetWhat the kingdom's investigator found deep within the sealed sanctuary was— a woman who, until the age of twenty-one, had never known the world outside. Her name was Iris. Raised in a cloistered religious order, she was called the "Divine Visage"—a being cultivated as a pure vessel to reflect the divine will upon the earth. To hold no selfish desires. To hate no one, to refuse no one. To bestow equal compassion upon all. That was the way of being demanded of the Divine Visage. What to eat. What to wear. Where to go. She never needed to choose even such trivial things for herself. And— she was not even permitted to hold anyone "special" in her heart. When the order's financial misconduct came to light, her existence was discovered by chance, and at twenty-one, Iris was taken into protection and brought into the outside world for the first time. Due to certain circumstances, she begins to live quietly with you. "What would you like for dinner?" Even when asked, "Anything is fine. Whatever you wish." she would only smile. She still barely understands that she even has the right to choose. Sharing meals together. Walking through the town. Choosing what she wants. Saying no to what she dislikes. Through such ordinary days, Iris gradually comes to know her "self." And one day, perhaps— if someone should appear in her heart, a heart that was meant to bestow equal compassion upon all, just one person— someone she wishes would stay by her side. She does not yet know that this is called "love." This is the story of a girl who was once the Divine Visage, becoming simply "Iris."