MUNDANE HURT [Illustrated]

Name: MUNDANE HURT.

Author: Konohara Narise (木原音瀬)

Synopsis: During their second-year sports festival, Nishizaki found himself drawn to Nagano, whose unexpected coolness caught his eye. Intrigued, Nishizaki tried to get Nagano’s attention, but the more his usual tactics failed, the more frustrated—and serious—he became about pursuing him. 

By the time he managed to win Nagano over, Nishizaki's own interest had waned, and their fleeting romance came to an abrupt end. Yet, their story didn’t end with high school. Years later, fate brings them back together, forcing them to confront old feelings and navigate a complicated dynamic shaped by their changed circumstances.

Publisher: Libre (リブレ)

Publication date: May 20, 2016

Illustration: Ido Giho (井戸ぎほう)

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Genre: Adult, Drama, Romance, Yaoi.

Status: Completed

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  1. AnonymousNovember 21, 2024 at 10:54 PM

    AHHHHH!!!! it's up!!!!!!!!! i hope this breaks me. ໒(⊙ᴗ⊙)७

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    1. JewelsNovember 22, 2024 at 7:59 AM

      hahaha i hope it keeps you up at night thinking about it 😂

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