Holy fucking shit, Sumire thinks Gaimon is the one piece. Goated joke. She is Souko's kryptonite.


Seeing their personalities clash is amazing. To anyone who works hard to master something, hearing a normie oversimplify and misunderstand what you're trying to do is painful. (Try explaining contemporary art to your boomer parents, it's cringe) This is introvert vs extrovert, gloomy vs sunny, immovable trauma vs unstopable girlfailure force. I get what Souko is feeling so much it makes my bones hurt.
This manga is goofy af, but it's deep sometimes too.