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My brain pounds angrily against the inside of my skull as light begins to filter through my eyelids. A ray of sunlight stabs me directly in the eye from a partially-open curtain. I’m certainly regretting a good amount of my decisions on what to put into my body last night. I try to reach out and shu...

I’ve never been to a high school party before, and I have to admit, I regret that being the case now. Sure, it’s a bit more difficult to throw a ‘party’ in a single dorm room as opposed to someone’s house when their parents are away. If I’d been more social in my previous school, my place would have...

As refreshing as lunch was, I can’t shake the feeling of tiredness that seems to have overtaken me. My limbs start to feel heavy as we make our way up the hill. I’m grateful as Yamaku comes into view. Whatever this strange lethargy is, I should be able to just sit down and relax and it will go away....

The day of the track meet is finally upon us. Miki has practically been a non-entity in our social lives since Friday, but now she gets to enjoy the fruits of her labors and show off, as much as she loathes actually participating in track practice. As always, Saki hangs on my arm as we walk, her can...

So glad to see this getting continued! I really love your Miki, and I would be incredibly sad to see the same fate as so many other pseudo-routes befall this one. Keep up the good work!

The three of us end up spending quite a bit of time at the Shanghai. It’s Shizune that finally decides it’s time to leave, and I check my phone. Sure enough, curfew will be hitting just about the time we would get back to school. We gather up our things, pay, and head back towards school. The walk b...

“Saki kissed me last night, and she didn’t come to the pool this morning. I don’t know what to think.” Is that your idea of "not telling them"? Regarding the current chapter: Hisao seems fond of sharing details of his love life with any girls he is passingly acquainted with ^^° I wonder i...

This is why I enjoy the Literature Club. Beyond the company of like minded individuals,, it’s nice to have somewhere quiet to sit and read with other people; people you can talk to when a particular phrase is difficult to understand, or when the narrative is just too over your head. Then, of course,...

Hmm... Hisao telling Misha and Shizune was a surprise. I don't think he'd do that in that situation. Miki and Suzu however - that I can see :-) He very specifically did not tell them. Sorry if that was unclear, I can probably revise that part to make it more so. He skipped over what they actually t...

Writer's note: Started writing the next chunk, decided it wasn't enough to continue narratively, decided to just add it on here. ----- Chapter 2: Sempre Piu I couldn’t sleep last night. My mind was still racing by the time I got back to my dorm room. I vaguely remember Kenji trying to talk to me, bu...

The conversation left the two of us a bit emotionally drained, and Saki headed off to the bathroom to clean herself up. She hadn’t been fully crying like me, but she must have felt like she had. A minute after Saki leaves the booth, Yuuko meekly approaches the table. “A-Are…” She starts, eyes glued ...

Hey y'all! For those of you that know me, I'm the one currently in the process of writing Sweetest Requiem, a Saki route spiritually inspired by Learning to Fly. However, that's not all the KS-related writing that I've done, nor is it all that I plan to do once it's finished. It's entirely possible ...

The door closes behind Nurse, and I’m once more alone with my thoughts. At least this time I have something actually pressing to think about. How am I supposed to go about this? As far as I’m aware, the only people who know about my condition outside of doctors and staff are my parents, and my old f...

“Coming in?” Saki asks, quickly shifting back to her relaxed, playful demeanor. “Water’s fine.” As if to make her point, she slinks back into the water, letting herself slowly slide into floating on her back. Seeing her act so casually about my scar...have I really been overthinking things? Is it re...

“Hisao, I know that you haven’t been keeping up on your runs with Emi.” Nurse scolds me, no air of humor around him this time. He’s right. I haven’t been; though to be fair, the last time I went running with Emi, I nearly had a heart attack. And besides, it’s only Tuesday. The Festival was just two ...