![]() The biggest mistake most people make in regards to Japanese manga (and graphic novels/comic books in general) is assuming all illustrated novels are meant for children. Here's a brief explanation on what you need to know. He blushes slightly and then leans in for another kiss.Whether you are a parent, guardian, educator, or librarian, you might find yourself at a loss when a middle grader asks for a manga recommendation if you have never read a manga before. He rests his hands on my shoulders, leans down and kisses me gently. “…I love you.” Ichigo says with a small smile on his face. “You’re so silly!” He chuckles, wiping tears from his eyes. Ichigo takes one look into my dark brown eyes and laughs. I know he is always powerless against them. “Your cakes are so yummy! Please with a cherry on top!” I give him puppy dog eyes. “You’re always thinking about food, huh? You’re going to get fat if you keep eating all the sweets you do!” “Okay! Let’s have one of your cakes after we finish! I love your cakes Ichy! They’re the best in the world!” I grin back at him. “Let’s go back to my house and do homework together, all right?” He smiles trying to change the subject. I give him another tight squeeze and then I let go. He promised me he would always be honest with me when we started dating a year ago, and so far he had kept his promise. He always knew the right thing to say when it mattered and he was always honest with me. Besides, you know I’ll come back for you after two years right? I’ll be back for you before you know it, I promise.” He blushes. So please don’t worry about it, ok? Let’s enjoy the time we have together now. “I’m not leaving for a while, not until after we graduate in the spring. He doesn’t want to think about his trip anymore than I do. Time sure does fly! Even more so when I spent time with Ichigo, we always had so much fun. ![]() Now, before we had even realized it we were in the winter of our senior year. It felt like just yesterday Ichigo and I started dating and we were in our junior year of high school. I could almost feel the days slipping by before Ichy had to leave. Every time I thought about Ichigo’s impending trip I felt very sad. I know he can hear the sadness in my voice as I say the last part. You have to help your dad at the cakery, do your homework, and start getting ready for your trip to Paris…” “Are you sure? I know you have a lot to do, Ichy. “I could help you, you know.” He blushes as he kisses the top of my head. ![]() He wraps his warm arms around my cold body, which I snuggle into. “I’m so sorry! I wanted to wait for you but I have a lot of homework to do tonight.” I pout. I stop walking, turn around, and hug him tightly. It is my boyfriend of one year, Ichigo Sato. I don’t even have to turn around to know who it is. “Hey! Why didn’t you wait for me?” says the voice behind me. It was so cold I could see my breath come out in small puffs. It was a freezing cold winter afternoon as I made my way home from school. I hope everyone enjoys it! This is my first ever fanfic! Any feedback is appreciated! I may or may not write more fics depending on what you all think of this one so please please leave comments! Thanks so much! I have also been wanting to write one for a while after reading all of your great voltage fanfics here on Tumblr. ![]() I had a lot of feels after Ichigo Sato’s route from Dreamy Days in West Tokyo so this fanfic was born! <3
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