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Eternal Melody

"Is there really such a thing as a happy ending?" - [Final Volume] A drop of ink can penetrate the walls, even the walls you took too long to build. After losing her first love due to a traffic accident, Ibuki Sumire transfers to Tokyo. She wanted to escape, to run away from everything that happened. To start over in a place that didn't have him. But a series of clues lead her to investigating the case behind the accident. In that place she learns about the masks people wear. The masks people wear to disgui se their feelings. Sometimes you have to look past what you see on the surface. There she meets him, the person who helps her move forward. But Sumire quickly learns how alike they are. His cold personality is different than the kindness she is used to. However, he is the only one who understands her feelings. It keeps going around in circles, like a drop of paint. Round and round - an endless stream of pain and lies. But, that stream ended the moment she laid her eyes on his paintings. Such rich and vibrant colors, it felt like his emotions exploded. Yet, in the corner of his studio, she found it. The real him, a sakura painting of two people walking hand in hand. A gentle and sweet feeling, something she has never felt before. _ Volume 1: Volume 3: A Single Colour [ Volume 4: A Single Colour II Volume 5: Clear Colour Road [ Volume 6: Eternal Melody [ ___ This book is part of a series 0• Seven Coloured Melody - Pending 1• Eternal Melody - Ongoing 2• Dream Star - COMPLETE Fantasia of the Stars - Rewrite Pending 3• Silver Wish - COMPLETE ___ Join me on discord: Invite Only (ask in comments section) [Commissioned Cover by: Zushidraws]

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Shadows

It was the day after Sumire said those words to him. Sano thought about it all night before he made up his mind and headed to the base. The enemy base was in a place one would least expect; it was in the large chapel at the edge of town. While he isn't the religious type to think they would conduct such evil deeds in a place of worship.

There was a figure behind the curtain that sat on a throne-like chair made of spikes. But despite being this close, Sano couldn't see who he was talking to. It's not like the material of these curtains is very thick, but he still couldn't see anything.

"I see; it will be difficult to reach her once she returns to the entertainment industry." 

Despite those words, Sano sensed how confident he was.

"She has been staying in your hospital. Have you been giving her that?"

"I have."

"But she still seems normal. I suppose she is tougher to crack than most people."