Junko Wada

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Eri Manaka lives alone in the big city. She writes a romantic novel on impulse and is startled when it gets rave reviews and makes her a literary celebrity. But doubts soon kick in, and Eri begins work on an anti-romantic sequel, in which her heroine Rie goes through the torments of the damned.

Junko Wada's performance captures the spirit of birds in flight.

I was 20 years old when I just started living on my own. I was 20 years old when I first started living on my own, and all sorts of "what if I become ________" thoughts came into my head. The "too small" me, who used to murmur childish fantasies like "What if that cloud falls down" or "What if I don't know where I live?

"Measure the size of a cloud in a bottle with a ruler. 'I want to measure a cloud...' Stare through the hole in the bottle. 'I want to measure my eye...' Measure my eye peering through the bottle."

No synopsis available yet.

Eri Manaka lives alone in the big city. She writes a romantic novel on impulse and is startled when it gets rave reviews and makes her a literary celebrity. But doubts soon kick in, and Eri begins work on an anti-romantic sequel, in which her heroine Rie goes through the torments of the damned.

Eri Manaka lives alone in the big city. She writes a romantic novel on impulse and is startled when it gets rave reviews and makes her a literary celebrity. But doubts soon kick in, and Eri begins work on an anti-romantic sequel, in which her heroine Rie goes through the torments of the damned.

Junko Wada's performance captures the spirit of birds in flight.

I was 20 years old when I just started living on my own. I was 20 years old when I first started living on my own, and all sorts of "what if I become ________" thoughts came into my head. The "too small" me, who used to murmur childish fantasies like "What if that cloud falls down" or "What if I don't know where I live?

I was 20 years old when I just started living on my own. I was 20 years old when I first started living on my own, and all sorts of "what if I become ________" thoughts came into my head. The "too small" me, who used to murmur childish fantasies like "What if that cloud falls down" or "What if I don't know where I live?

"Measure the size of a cloud in a bottle with a ruler. 'I want to measure a cloud...' Stare through the hole in the bottle. 'I want to measure my eye...' Measure my eye peering through the bottle."

"Measure the size of a cloud in a bottle with a ruler. 'I want to measure a cloud...' Stare through the hole in the bottle. 'I want to measure my eye...' Measure my eye peering through the bottle."