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Listlesskouji
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    Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Oct 30, 2022
Kiyotaka our protagonist( the leading character) is a high school student in ANHS and the best of the best product of Whiteroom even he is always lazy and listless, with a hand in the above of her head he always sleep, just anytime and anywhere to create some delightful wet dream on her precious head and one thing that I forgot is he always being too lazy to move because of her negative mentality in life. So this story will revolve on her lifestyle as a student of anhs away for her fathers order in the Whiteroom facility during his listless characteristics.
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Echoes of Solitude

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[Ayanokouji in Class C] Ayanokouji Kiyotaka exists behind walls-a quiet observer, numb and detached, shaped by a past designed to erase everything that makes him human. Shiina Hiyori lives in fragments-names blur, faces fade, and memories vanish into ink-stained uncertainty. For her, connections aren't permanent. They're fragile whispers, always slipping through her fingers. When solitude meets uncertainty, the line between healing and breaking blurs. Two people, each hiding from the truths they carry, find themselves tangled in contradictions they can't escape. In a world that rewards control and punishes vulnerability, is it possible to be seen, to be real-even if it hurts? Or will they lose themselves in the echoes they tried to silence?