[Non-Spoilers for Anime-Onlies!] A cute romance between Suzune and Kiyotaka!

Historia basada en un Cómic de 2 partes, en donde Komi-san no es popular, al contrario, sufre Bullying al no poder ser capaz de hablar, pero al igual que la historia original, ella se hace amiga de Tadano Hitohito, donde él la ayudará a superar su miedo. Solo dire que en Comic Tadano no aparece por estar enfermo, pero yo cambiaré solo porqué si xd.

Ayanokuiji koyotaka es un estudiante frio y sin emociones debido a una infancia horrenda donde fue usado como experimento cosa que tambien le proboco un gran odio hacia su padre. pero devido a un comentario de su amiga de grupo haruka queda con la pregunta como seria el de padre,algun dia siquiera sera uno. pues resulta q los dioses le dieron su respuesta pero de la manera menos esperada : )

What happens when the perfect weapon of the White Room is finally forced to become human-by a girl who was never afraid to be brave? Can a man built on control, survival, and emotional emptiness truly learn love, or will it consume everything he was designed to be? And what if that love doesn't just change him-but rewrites the fate of everyone around him, from former classmates to rival geniuses, turning a world of manipulation into one of fragile, chaotic warmth? When Suzune Horikita steps into Kiyotaka Ayanokoji's life, does she save him... or become the one thing even he can't control?

1 esta historia es un ayanokouji x kushida espero y les guste

Hoy en día es común los embarazos en los jóvenes y también es común que no se quieran hacer responsables, pero a que extremos se puede llegar por esto, tanto que el padre o la madre llegue a abandonar a su pareja pero también hay algunos que sin inportar lo que se venga o las circunstancias, están dispuestos a tomar la responsabilidad o bueno uno de ellos Pero este caso es un tanto diferente...

There are those who are shaped not by the world, but against it. Forged in the cold of isolation, trained not to live, but to dominate. Their mind is a machine, their will a fortress. They feel no attachment, no doubt, no failure. Everything within them is measured, calculated, perfected. From the outside, they seem invincible... but inside, all is silence. For someone like that, life is a chessboard. Every piece has a function. Every move, a purpose. Nothing is left to chance. Affection is a distraction. Tenderness, a design flaw. Love... a trap. But even the most precise gears can come to a halt before something that fits no formula. A soft voice, a daily laugh, a hand that reaches out without asking for anything. Something so simple... and yet so deeply unsettling. Because it stirs what had long been buried. Because it makes him feel. And then comes the moment to choose. To follow the same path as always: the clear, calculated road where nothing hurts but nothing truly lives either. Or to dive into the unknown, into a life where perfection doesn't exist, where mistakes are inevitable, where the soul may bleed... but might also bloom. He chose the latter. Not because he was wiser. Not because he was certain. But because, for the first time, he wanted to discover what lies beyond logic. Because something within him longed to love. And to be loved. Now he walks a road he cannot control. Filled with doubts, with shadows, with promises he cannot guarantee. There is fear. There is uncertainty. There is weight in every step. But there is also something new. Something warm. Something real. Perhaps this is the beginning of his undoing. Or perhaps, the most beautiful gift life could have ever offered. Only at the end will he know. And so, without looking back, he chose... 𝒜 𝒹𝒾𝒻𝒻ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓃𝓉 𝓅𝒶𝓉𝒽