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] Then the man handed a paper bag to the governor. Wonwoo even zoomed in the screen, waiting to see what's inside the paper bag. His eyes widened as soon as he saw those...! [Oh my! Hirunaka no Ryuseii volume 8! And a limited edition of Hana yori Dango! I've been wanting to read this manga!] governor exclaimed while hugging those manga comic books. The excitement on Wonwoo's face quickly shifted back to his infamous blank expression. Who will thought that the governor of his city loves to read those romantic shouju manga comic books?!

I ordered. She looked surprised and irritated. I know what would be going on in her mind right now. I know. She would probably call me a man whore but that didn't matter to me. As she leaves, I hurried back to my reading table, even with the way my cock has risen, I didn't care about it. Sex isn't everything. My pack is on the verge of loosing lots of things so i cannot stay back and fuck while i am been defeated. I tore open the Manila envelope and a white paper fell out from it. Picking it up, it was sealed with wax, so carefully, I removed the wax.

"Uhm..there's one romance comic called Fireflies. But it's a bit long and the plot is more like that of a manga's." "That's okay. Where is it available?" "It's on comiXology and the author's Penname is White peacock." "Wow! I already got the app on my phone. Let me add it to my reading list," I quickly open the app and search up the book. It soon appears and the cover looks too good! But still, I can't believe, it is him who made it and he is actually a comic artist! I add the book into my library and look back at him. "I really love the cover. l can't wait to read it."

"We've made several copies already. Enough, in fact, to fill countless bookshelves." I took the paper, its texture rough and earthy, a stark contrast to the pristine, polished sheets I was accustomed to seeing in the capital or at Brightwing Academy. It was the color of rich, dark soil, as if steeped in mud or coffee, a testament to its humble origins. Yet, despite its unassuming appearance, the paper was surprisingly durable. Anything written upon it remained clear and legible, a testament to its practicality.

She asked and Maya tilted her head to one side. "I don't think so." She replied. "I have some mangas up with me, do you read?" She asked and Sanjana frowned. "You read comics?" She asked and Maya shook her head. "It's manga, different from comics." She stated and Sanjana turned her body to face Maya with a smile. "How are they different?" She asked and Maya smiled back wily at the woman before answering her question. "There are a lot of differences: First, they originate from different countries, Comics are mostly Western originated while the birth place of mangas is Japan. Second, Mangas are mostly black and white only with a few colored pages whereas comics are all colored. Third,-"

Cai Kang left for a moment to buy some food along with Ryosuke when suddenly, Cai Kang looked at the entrance of a manga store leaving Ryosuke confused. “Do you like manga?” Cai Kang has a cheerful expression on his face. “Are you kidding? I love it. Kinda my window to the outside world growing up.” He said then shoos his brother away. “Go without me. The next volume of the Purple Dawn manga finally came out and it even has a handwritten signature from Hoshino Nozomi herself. I have to read it.”

"These are all we've got." Even though I didn't get exactly what I was looking for, I still stumbled a couple of things I found useful. Zoe, not so much. "They're something." I mumbled, trying to find the right word. The items were no more than a couple of paintbrushes, more painting, an old jewelry box that wouldn't open without a key and a stack of clean white papers. In the midst of the dust that rid the entire storage, the sheets of paper remained pristine, its White pages without even a scratch or a speck of dust. Its edges were sharp and if I didn't handle them carefully, I would have gotten a paper cut, and a really deep one at that too. Of all our spoils from our storage raid, the wh

“Thanks. Gonna need brain-bleach to get rid of that image.” Cassie chuckles and takes a half-bow. “My pleasure.” I sigh, doing my best to repress images of Martha Wilkins (all three-hundred pounds of her) enjoying the latest Mills & Boon novel, say Midnight in the Desert, Midnight in the Summer, or, predictably, Midnight in the Harem. “All right, then. You’re free. Nothing coming until Monday morning. Got a shipment of comic books due. The York Book Emporium from Pennsylvania is sending us some of their overstock.”

Then a i heard a phone ring. It's his phone. "Excuse me, i have to take this call, I’ll be back in a minute," then he left his office. Right after he left, I let my eyes wander around his office. My neck almost cracked while I try to look at the back. This office is big! This is twice or more than twice the size of my house! His table is placed facing back the view of all the building and roads of Manila. If he turned back on his swivel chair, he’s gonna see the beautiful view of the lights of Manila at the night time because it’s glass!He also have a balcony where he can enjoy the cool breeze. He must be so rich! On the walls, he have so many expensive paintings. They’re so pretty. He also

Unfortunately, paper and ink are expensive. Anyway, hope you enjoy my work. By buying the physical book, you will be helping me finish the second volume faster!