Tokyo-Zion Academy Times

Love is not an easy game. There always has to be kinks involved. For Ryo and Kagome, the talk and disapproval just doesn't know when to give up. However, that's not the only problem they have to face. Death and rivals make the ride much more bumpier than it already is. Yet, the young lovers will take their stand and hang on. After all, love does yield worthy prizes in the end.

Ah, new love. Such a precious little flower. It takes so much care to nurture it. Ryo and Kagome are ready for the challenge. However, problems don't go away in a poof. Judgments keep following them. Setsuna tries to break them up. Yet, there are some ups to the story. Kagome wants to be an artist just like Ryo. Lucky that she has him to back her up. With each other's love and support, they will pull through in the end.

Poor lovelorn Azusa is the only woman in her circle of friends who is still single. Her friends are with either dating or getting married. On top of that, she's going to be thirty in two years. However, Azusa is chasing a false hope. She wants both Ryo and Hideki. Her obsession is starting to worry her colleagues. Yet, she cannot he reached. This cannot lead to something good...

What does Setsuna's heart want? She opposes of Ryo and Kagome's relationship. She cites incest reasons, but is that really the case? Her friends and mother already see the truth. Setsuna denies her feelings for Ryo, but now she's not so sure. And what of Seiho? He's loved her since they first met, but she can't see that. Luckily, Ryo and Kagome plan to fix that.

Love is not an easy game. There always has to be kinks involved. For Ryo and Kagome, the talk and disapproval just doesn't know when to give up. However, that's not the only problem they have to face. Death and rivals make the ride much more bumpier than it already is. Yet, the young lovers will take their stand and hang on. After all, love does yield worthy prizes in the end.

I usually go to dad for help. But I decided to go to him as a last resort. This was a question for my friends. If they could handle it.

Then, the phone rang. I sat up, reached to the floor, answered it.

“Hello!” I said.

“Hey pal,” I heard a girl say.