The books are calling me, I swear, they speak to me they whisper to my ears like ghosts, read me, read me, read me. Little do they know that I can't really read Japanese all that much. See the problem here, I buy my lunch at the university shop and I queue there for a while at the cashier like a normal person except that these evil shop owners put books there, a long row of books that I can't help looking at. So I resist for days, weeks and then I finally grab the books. As this is a series, today, I bought all three of them. I kinda managed to figure out what is written on the back covers so I guess that's ok, oh and I also understand the titles.
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