Mugiko

Yōkoso Jitsuryoku Shijō Shugi no Kyōshitsu e: Other School Days is an official spin-off anthology manga of You-Zitsu series

Known as the "Lone Ice Princess," Kotori is a stunning beauty revered by her classmates. Takumi, on the other hand, is a quiet loner, unnoticed by most. Though their paths never cross in the classroom, after school, in the privacy of Kotori's room, they engage in acts that go beyond mere lovers. With minimal disarray of clothing, their connection is mechanical—devoid of kisses or conversation. This act is Kotori's self-invented "routine," a means to transform herself from the introverted girl she once was. One day, Kotori finds herself saved from a predicament by Eiji, a second-year senior. Charming, cheerful, and kind to everyone, Eiji embodies the ideal Kotori aspires to become. Determined to reinvent herself and emulate Eiji, Kotori doubles down on her routine with Takumi, taking bold steps toward a new version of herself— A story of two awkward souls fumbling their way toward youth, bound by a secret connection.

It's kind of fun, and I'm comfortable with that kind of time. The family restaurant after school is the only place where I can feel at ease, as I have no place at home due to my parents' remarriage. At the family restaurant, I meet a classmate, Kazemiya Kohaku, who is a solitary beautiful girl who doesn't fit in with anyone. She also seems to be having problems with her family. From that day on, the boring time at the family restaurant became an enjoyable time to complain with Kohaku. At the family restaurant after school, the two of them begin their search for a reason not to return home again today...

The dead detective and her assistant come to life in this manga adaptaion! I, Kimihiko Kimizuka, was an ordinary high school student. Sure, I had a penchant for getting dragged into all sorts of trouble, but was otherwise ordinary-until I met her. The detective, Siesta. Her angelically beautiful face and cool disposition in the face of plane hijackers swept me off my feet…and the next thing I knew, I’d spent the next three years off on a whirlwind adventure acting as her assistant. After all, I was the Watson to her Sherlock. But then…she died. It didn’t end there, though. No, our story only really began a year later when I met a bratty, snotty high school girl who seemed oddly familiar…