A Silent Voice: My First Kiss Was with Nishimiya Shouko
In my past life, I was just an ordinary light novel fan.
But fate had other plans.
After a sudden accident, I was reborn in Japan—with memories of my previous life still intact.
As a baby, I met the Nishimiya family, who had just moved in next door. That’s when I first saw her—Shouko, a gentle three-year-old diagnosed with a hearing impairment. Her father, unable to cope, abandoned her and her mother soon after.
But this wasn’t the Shouko I knew from the anime and manga. My presence changed her story.
In this life, she found hope—not through miracles, but through someone who never left her side.
From kindergarten to elementary school, from junior high to high school, college, work, marriage, and even old age—I was there for all of it.
And along the way, I noticed something strange.
None of the anime or light novels from my past life existed in this world.
So I made a decision.
If this world lacks the stories that once gave me strength, I’ll be the one to bring them to life—starting with hers.
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Original Name: 我的青梅女友是西宫硝子
Author name: 这都有问题吗
Note: This story has a slow pace, focusing on character development and atmosphere. If you're looking for fast action or quick plot progression, this might not be for you.
JustinecArl · Anime & Comics
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