On Sunday September 9th at 2:00AM JST, a lonely boy leaped 150 feet and smashed into the ground. This is not his story.

She was alone and made a world of her own, her armors were her cosplay. Nishimiya was a happy girl until she felt greater happiness due to him. Who was he? What will he become to the girl who called herself a cosplayer? That weird moment of their meet, and the weird feelings that triggered from t...

In a world of magis, gods, and demons, a hero named Icarus is adored by the people. And shadowing this hero, Azarel, a simple man who admires this hero from afar — but who will have to pay a terrible price. Reborn in his child's body, Azarel swears revenge and makes the heavens tremble with his...

A girl with a sleeping problem receives a call from a phone that's not hers one night. Then... madness.

A phone that doesn’t belong to him. A call every morning at 5:50 AM. And a voice that never asks for help — just to be heard. He never gives his name. But somehow, he becomes the one they speak to. Some stories aren’t meant to end. But carried. Even silence can be a kind of reply.

Adam wakes with a ringing phone at the end of his bed and a friend at his door. It's always hard to accept what we don't want to believe, and even harder to put hope down. Is it better to let the phone ring or to answer it? Even if the answer will be one you knew would come and can't bear to hear...

Pirates and the Ocean herself

When does a hole stop being a hole, and what happens when you learn you're not alone?

"Sunflower Seeds" is a poignant tale of two souls, bound by music and silenced by their own struggles. The story unfolds on a scorching summer day in August, as the protagonist encounters a vivacious girl with bright blue eyes and a passion for creating music. United by their love for melodies, t...

“Goodbye…” I heard a final whisper… A pair of black wings seemed to unravel behind her. The wings were blacker than the darkest woods, blacker than midnight, blacker than space itself…it was the color of death. I knew, the girl I’d loved so dearly, was the personification of death…but I was rea...