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Cage Manga

The story is about an 8-year-old young girl who finds herself on a mysterious island and she finds that there is not alot of food and her stomach starts growling and she knew she was starting to get hungry as she knew her stomach wouldnt stop after it did its first stomach growl. So she found this tree which grows these special fruits which after she eats one of the fruits to fill her still empty tummy she finds that she was transforming into a monster of some kind as she was growing bigger and her hair was growing longer and rapidly covering her eyes plus she could feel her stomach become more toned as the transformation continued until it stopped and she noticed her new looks and body while looking in the lake near the tree that she got the fruits from. The girl now bigger would use her new body to build herself a temporary shelter within a cave where she would stay as the effects would wear off and she would slowly become younger and would eventually return to her 8-year old self with her toned stomach and longer hair being a reminder of her previous transformation.

a scene of a school farewell where 2 friends Adam and Jhonny came for attending they were of class 11th , Adam had a crush on girl which was 2 years older than her , she was very hot , adam was also handsome but she dint like him she hated him , adam spots her she was also attending the farewell , adam starting going towards her jhonny tried to stop him but he dint stop he went to her and confessed his love she rejected and him and insulted him very badly

Première scène d’une histoire isekai en style webtoon japonais / manga.

Une classe de lycée entière (environ 70 élèves) est soudainement téléportée dans un autre monde.

Les élèves portent des uniformes scolaires couleur café, certains sont choqués, d’autres effrayés, certains tombent au sol, d’autres se regardent sans comprendre.

L’environnement est étrange et fantastique : ciel irréel avec des couleurs inhabituelles, lumière mystique, sol inconnu, légère brume magique autour du groupe.

L’atmosphère est tendue et dramatique, sentiment de confusion, de peur et d’incompréhension.

Au centre de l’image, un petit groupe d’élèves se démarque légèrement, comme des futurs personnages importants.

Style artistique : Korean webtoon + Japanese anime, haute qualité, traits nets, ombrages doux, expressions faciales très détaillées.

Éclairage cinématographique, lumière surnaturelle venant du ciel, tons dramatiques.

Composition dynamique, vue semi-large pour montrer le groupe et le nouveau monde.

Ambiance : début d’une aventure sombre, mystérieuse et dangereuse.

this needs to be in color After the show, Cinder walked through the circus grounds, still buzzing with adrenaline. Performers clapped her shoulder. Vendors offered her candied apples. The strongman lifted her onto his shoulders for a victory lap.
She belonged here.
That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

this needs to be in color take out the book and weapon
please use the character from last panel
After the show, Cinder walked through the circus grounds, still buzzing with adrenaline. Performers clapped her shoulder. Vendors offered her candied apples. The strongman lifted her onto his shoulders for a victory lap.
She belonged here.
That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

this needs to be in color take out the book and weapon
please use the character from last panel
After the show, Cinder walked through the circus grounds, still buzzing with adrenaline. Performers clapped her shoulder. Vendors offered her candied apples. The strongman lifted her onto his shoulders for a victory lap.
She belonged here.
That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.

A young woman in her late twenties/early thirties has taken in her nephew after his dad dropped him on her doorstep. She must now balance the responsibilities of a growing career, navigate the dating scene, and care for a 6 year-old boy. People often mistake the child as hers and she receives mixed reactions (some believing she had children too young, or that she was frivolous since the child does not have a dad). She has difficulty navigating the dating scene as most guys are not interested in a woman who already has a young child. It is a romantic comedy that depicts a healthy and loving mother-son relationship between the young woman and her essentially adopted child. It shows people's ability to judge without knowing the details, the harsh reality of being a young mom, and the kindness of a man willing to love the young woman and her adopted son unconditionally.

Miu have long hair black and white Levi have short hair .Levi is vampire .

The door opened and I looked in the mirror,I look who came. so I knew who was standing behind me.
"Hello Levi, it's been a long time, maybe years."
Mia beep quietly.
"Hello Mia." He said it for the first time, so calmly.
"When did you remember your previous life?"
Levi asks and Miu already smiling.
"Five years ago Levi."
LEVI grits his teeth.
"I knew you would find me and I waited for you to do it. It was fate."
I stand up and walk over to him. We look into each other's eyes.
"In the diary you left me, none of it made sense. You just died, why? Mia, why the hell."
A tear falls from my eye.
"Because if you died, I would lose the reason to live. I love you Levi. I never stopped. Our souls were connected when we first met. Since you are bound to me, you are not a Ymir subject."
I say and he straightens up.
"What did you say?" His eyes widen in surprise.
"Let's move somewhere else please I don't want to talk about this here."
He nods and grabs my hand.
"I promise I won't die again. Neither will you. We will be together."
He squeezes my hand even tighter.

Ten thousand years after the Great Heaven War, the Dao has changed—and so has the world.
Sects rule nations, flying swords fill regulated skies, and Heavenly Trials descend the moment a cultivator understands too much. In this late-stage cultivation era, power is institutionalized, ambition is monitored, and even righteousness is a political stance rather than a cosmic truth.
Born into an ancient sword clan that chose adaptation over isolation, a young cultivator enters a second-tier righteous sect where talent is refined and the greatest disciples are sent upward to a Tier One power. But in a world where the Dao is endless and Heaven corrects imbalance without mercy, insight is more dangerous than strength.
The path to immortality is uncertain.
The Dao does not care about good or evil.
And Heaven is always watching.
Make the heroine have white hair make her more serious and studious

That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

The episode opens with a silent sky as the date 16 August 2063 appears, its stars barely visible under artificial glow. The scene shifts to Beijing, China, where a plane lands at a crowded airport. Among the crowd, two young men finally meet after years apart — Satoshi Kakamura, an undercover spy secretly sent to investigate a mysterious organization connected to assassinations of world leaders, and Koruko Kesei, an architect living in China. A brief flashback shows their long friendship and promise to meet again one day. They head to a café and talk casually until Koruko hesitantly reveals a confidential project: a massive construction ordered to be completed in only seven months. He admits he wasn’t supposed to tell anyone, but trusts Satoshi. The real problem, however, is that workers assigned to a specific underground area have been disappearing. This immediately raises Satoshi’s suspicion because his mission involves tracking a hidden civilization of killers targeting influential figures worldwide.
Later that night, the two walk through the advanced yet strangely lifeless city toward Koruko’s home. Satoshi feels uneasy, missing the peace and nature he prefers. At the house, Koruko introduces him to his family and they share a calm dinner together. Afterward, Koruko shows Satoshi his room and leaves him to rest. Satoshi changes into casual clothes, calls his parents in Germany, and has a quiet, reassuring conversation before falling asleep. The next morning, while Koruko’s family watches television, Satoshi walks out rubbing his eyes — only to freeze behind them as breaking news reports appear: 76 celebrities missing and multiple major buildings collapsed across the world. The screen fades to black, ending Episode 1.
Anime Title: Everything’s Fair in Peace 🎬

Miu is girl and Levi is boy . I need colored manga

"I'll be fine." Miu drink more Levi blood than was healthy, but it wouldn't harm Levi health. Levi picked Miu up before Miu passed out. A few days later Miu woke up and felt better. Someone was holding my hand and sleeping in chair close to bed. Miu moved a little and it woke Levi up. It was deep in the night
It was Levi.
"Miu.." Levi whispered and Miu blinked.
"Levi" smiled and Levi hugged Miu.
"I was so scared. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" Levi asks and Miu start to cry.
"I'm sorry." Levi puts his forehead against mine.
"Don't apologize." Levi says and gets on the bed and hugs Miu tightly. It felt good.
"I thought I was going to lose you when Finn was carrying you." He whispered and this time Miu held him close.
"Am I okay?" Miu say to reassure Levi and his breathing calms down.
Levi looks into Miu eyes again and Miu look into his.
"Will it be okay how long have I been away?"
"A week and a half." Levi replies and Miu widen eyes.
"That's not possible." Miu say and he chuckles ironically.
"That's right." Levi says and Miu kiss him.
Levi kisses Miu back and caresses Miu cheek. Miu feel more sorry for scaring Levi than for almost dying.
"I love you so much, Mia."
"I love you too." Miu whisper and kiss Levi and pull Levi closer. Miu stroke Levis hair until both fall asleep again.

Chapter 1: The Day We Met
The sun rose over the Hidden Leaf Village, casting golden light across the rooftops and the stone faces of the Hokage Monument. Birds chirped lazily, and the academy courtyard buzzed with anticipation. Today was the first day of training for the newest class of shinobi — and among them were three who would one day change everything.
Shawn stood beneath a tree at the edge of the courtyard, arms crossed, eyes scanning the crowd. His dreadlocks hung low, swaying slightly in the breeze. He wore a dark cloak and a white fox mask clipped to his belt. He didn’t speak. He didn’t need to. His presence was quiet, but heavy — like gravity itself bent around him.
Jaden was already moving. He flipped a kunai between his fingers, sharp eyes darting from student to student. His hair was spiky and wild, and his shirt bore a red flame spiral emblem. One eye shimmered faintly red — a flicker of the Sharingan, maybe. The other was pale, unreadable. He smirked, confident and restless.
Then came Isaiah.
He arrived late, walking through the academy gates with a slow, deliberate stride. A hood shadowed his face, but the scar over his left eye was unmistakable. He didn’t speak. He didn’t smile. His chakra felt… different. Like something ancient was buried inside him, waiting.
The instructor stepped forward, voice firm. “Line up! Today marks the beginning of your journey. You’ll train, you’ll fight, and if you survive — you’ll become shinobi of the Hidden Leaf.”
The students scrambled into formation. Shawn, Jaden, and Isaiah ended up side by side, silent. They didn’t speak. But something passed between them — a flicker of recognition, a sense of connection. Like their fates were already tangled.
None of them knew it yet, but deep inside each of them, something was stirring. A seal. A beast. A mutation. A destiny.
And so, the story began.

this needs to be in color please use the character from last panel
After the show, Cinder walked through the circus grounds, still buzzing with adrenaline. Performers clapped her shoulder. Vendors offered her candied apples. The strongman lifted her onto his shoulders for a victory lap.
She belonged here.
That night, curled up in her wagon, she stared at the wooden ceiling and thought about Ryan.
Ryan.
Her old street-performing partner. The one who’d taught her how to juggle when she was just a scrappy kid with oversized ears and a tail she couldn’t control. He’d always drop the third apple on purpose during their act—just to make the kids laugh.
"One day, Cin," he’d said, grinning with that lopsided smile, "we’ll perform for kings and queens. We’ll be legends."
She’d believed him.
But when the circus scouts came through town, only Cinder had been chosen. Ryan had pushed her forward.
"Go. You’re better than this street corner. I’ll catch up—I promise."
That was three years ago.
She wondered if he’d made it. If he was performing somewhere grand. If he still remembered her.
Her ears drooped slightly.
I hope you’re okay, Ryan.

Miu is girl and Levi is boy . I need colored manga

"I'll be fine." Miu drink more Levi blood than was healthy, but it wouldn't harm Levi health. Levi picked Miu up before Miu passed out. A few days later Miu woke up and felt better. Someone was holding my hand and sleeping in chair close to bed. Miu moved a little and it woke Levi up. It was deep in the night
It was Levi.
"Miu.." Levi whispered and Miu blinked.
"Levi" smiled and Levi hugged Miu.
"I was so scared. Why aren't you taking care of yourself?" Levi asks and Miu start to cry.
"I'm sorry." Levi puts his forehead against mine.
"Don't apologize." Levi says and gets on the bed and hugs Miu tightly. It felt good.
"I thought I was going to lose you when Finn was carrying you." He whispered and this time Miu held him close.
"Am I okay?" Miu say to reassure Levi and his breathing calms down.
Levi looks into Miu eyes again and Miu look into his.
"Will it be okay how long have I been away?"
"A week and a half." Levi replies and Miu widen eyes.
"That's not possible." Miu say and he chuckles ironically.
"That's right." Levi says and Miu kiss him.
Levi kisses Miu back and caresses Miu cheek. Miu feel more sorry for scaring Levi than for almost dying.
"I love you so much, Mia."
"I love you too." Miu whisper and kiss Levi and pull Levi closer. Miu stroke Levis hair until both fall asleep again.

半分の君
Romaji: Hanbun no Kimi Meaning: “Half of You”
At Hoshizora Academy, the Compatibility Program forces second year students to live together like married couples — cooking, cleaning, studying, sharing a dorm unit, and being graded on emotional sync. High scores mean scholarships. Low scores mean repeating the year. The program is infamous for creating bonds that feel too real and exposing feelings students try to hide.
Ignatius Arimura enters the year hoping to stay invisible. He’s quiet, introverted, and still carrying the ache of a breakup he never healed from. Aoi Kisaragi was his first love — the girl who made him feel alive, and the girl who walked away from him without ever explaining why. Aoi hides her guilt behind her bright smile, convincing herself she’s moved on to Ren. Ignatius tells himself he likes Mina because it’s easier than admitting he still aches for Aoi.
When the pairing announcement arrives, Aoi silently begs for Ren. Ignatius silently hopes for Mina. Both pray they won’t be paired with each other. But fate is cruel. Their names appear together with a compatibility score of 12%, the lowest in the program. The room goes silent. Aoi’s smile cracks. Ignatius’s heart sinks. Moving into the same dorm feels like reopening a wound neither of them survived.
Their first days together are a disaster. Aoi’s loud music, Ignatius’s quiet routines, her clutter, his need for order — everything clashes. Their first evaluation ends in failure. But when Ignatius freezes during a public speaking assignment, Aoi steps in without hesitation, her voice steady, her hand brushing his as she takes over. For a moment, it feels like the version of them that used to exist. Their score rises to 18%, and Ignatius realizes with a painful twist that he never stopped caring.
Seeing Mina and Ren working together so naturally only deepens the ache. Aoi watches Ren laugh with Mina in a way he never laughed with her. Ignatius watches Mina shine beside Ren and wonders if he ever had a chance. Both feel jealousy they refuse to acknowledge. That night, Aoi cries quietly in the bathroom, and Ignatius hears her through the door. He stands there, hand hovering over the handle, but he doesn’t know if he’s allowed to comfort her anymore.
They eventually agree to a truce and create a “Compatibility Strategy Plan.” Cooking together leads to soft laughter. Communication drills turn into arguments that somehow end with them smiling. Late night study sessions blur into moments where they forget they’re supposed to be exes. They fall asleep on opposite ends of the couch, but each night they wake up a little closer. Their score jumps to 41%. Aoi wakes one morning with Ignatius’s jacket draped over her shoulders. She doesn’t ask why. He doesn’t tell her.
And then comes the chapter that changes everything.
One night, after a long study session, Aoi falls asleep at the table, her head resting on her arms. Ignatius tries to wake her, but she mumbles something soft and exhausted, and he can’t bring himself to shake her. He sits beside her, meaning to stay only a moment. But he’s tired too. He rests his head on his folded arms, inches from hers. The room is warm. The silence is gentle. Without meaning to, they drift off together.
When they wake, the sun is rising. Aoi’s head is resting on Ignatius’s shoulder. His hand is loosely holding hers. Their breaths are slow and in sync, like they’ve been sleeping together for years. For a long moment, neither moves. Neither speaks. The world feels fragile, like one wrong word could shatter it. Aoi’s cheeks turn pink. Ignatius’s heart races. They pull away slowly, reluctantly, as if their bodies haven’t caught up to their minds. Their score jumps to 52% the next day, and the teachers quietly note that their emotional sync spiked overnight.
Aoi begins noticing Ignatius again — the way he concentrates, the way he softens when he’s comfortable, the way he still remembers her favorite snacks. Ignatius begins noticing Aoi’s hidden fears — her loneliness behind her popularity, her pressure to be perfect, the way she tries so hard not to disappoint anyone. They move around each other like a married couple who never learned how to stop caring. They share toothbrush cups, laundry baskets, late night ramen, sleepy mornings, and quiet moments that feel too intimate for two people who claim they’re over each other.
During the festival test, their booth becomes the most popular attraction. Aoi turns down a confession from another boy, her voice trembling. Ignatius gets flustered when Mina compliments him, and Aoi notices the way he blushes. Their score jumps to 63%. That night, Aoi quietly asks him if he ever hated her after the breakup. Ignatius can’t answer. He can’t lie. The silence between them is thick with everything they never said.
Rumors spread that pairs might be reassigned. Aoi panics at the thought of losing her chance with Ren. Ignatius panics at the thought of losing Mina. But beneath those fears is something heavier: neither of them wants to be separated from each other. Aoi cries alone on the balcony, and Ignatius silently places a blanket over her shoulders. She doesn’t turn around, but she leans into the warmth. They stand there together, the distance between them shrinking in ways neither of them can deny.
A storm knocks out the power one night, leaving them in darkness with no cameras, no expectations, no pretending. They talk honestly for the first time in months. Aoi admits she’s tired of being the strong one. Ignatius admits he’s tired of being the quiet one. They sit close, closer than they have since before the breakup, sharing warmth in the dark. Aoi falls asleep with her head on his shoulder again. Ignatius doesn’t move. Their emotional sync test the next morning hits 92%, the highest in the program.
As Ren and Mina grow closer, Aoi and Ignatius realize their old crushes were fantasies — safe illusions they clung to because they were afraid of the real thing. The real connection is the one they’ve rebuilt: messy, painful, warm, and real. They act like a married couple — cooking together, arguing, laughing, sharing space, sharing silence — but they’re not lovers. Not yet. They’re something in between, something fragile and terrifying and impossible to name.
When the reassignment list is posted, Aoi’s hands shake and K Ignatius’s heart pounds. They scan the list, terrified. Their names remain together. Not because of luck. Not because of the system. But because they earned it. Aoi turns to him, eyes shining with something fragile and hopeful, and whispers, “Ignatius … can we try again?” He takes her hand gently, like she might break, and says, “Yeah. This time… let’s not run.”
They’re not lovers. Not yet. But they’re closer than they’ve ever been — a pair who lives like a married couple, fights like rivals, and holds each other like home.

A pleasant day in Swastik Residency, Thane. Children can be heard playing games in the Society
playground. Amidst the Jolly mood of the society, A rather timid boy sits in the verandah glancing over
his book, on the blissful interactions he sought after. Enter Archit, our main character. He was a bright
boy and a quick learner. However, appearance-wise, He was just any other boy, you'd find every 2 doors.
He would have loved to go play with others if not for his series of tests at his school soon. However, he
had some friends who’d come to visit him & study with him. One of them was Jash, also known as "J
wala Jash”. Archit hoped at least he would visit on this gloomy day, and so did he.
Jash came in and started bothering Archit. He pulled him and asked him to stop being a bookworm for
once. Archit was enraged, yet Jash had a point. It had been ages since he had a nice walk, so he agreed.
Jash told him he had something to show Archit. Curious, yet nonchalant, they walked the length of their
lodge all the way to the nearest elevator. But something was strange. Archit had never seen Jash so
excited about something. The elevator dinged and they teetered out the apartment into the large open
space. That’s when Archit realised Jash was dressed rather well for a normal day. A matte-brown
corduroy over a pleasant white Tee. His trousers hung low yet went well with his outfit he had a musk
essence coming off of him. While our man, well, he looked as if he had just woke up from a nightmare
and wet his pants. Yet they trotted their way all the way through the society gates to the main road.
Archit having not walked for a while, felt tired and uninterested in whatever Jash was so excited about.
Jash took Archit to the famous “Tapas Ke Golgappe”. It was a Pani puri shop famous for its “Dhaakan Pani
Puri”. Archit slightly annoyed asked the reason for visiting a Pani Puri shop, when he had so much work
to do. Jash informed that they were waiting for someone, just a few more minutes. Jash convinced Archit
to stay by buying him a ‘Golgappa’ plate while treating himself to Sev puri. While eating a golgappa,
Archit saw a charming girl come over. She was gorgeous and stunning. Her smile kept his mouth gape
open. Then all of a sudden, Jash took hold of her and introduced her to Archit as his girlfriend.
Bamboozled, Archita choked on his golgappa and coughed the life out of him. The girl pitied and grinned
at Archit's sorry state.
The girl introduced herself as Paulami, Her voice, honey to Archit's ears. At that moment, Archit
experienced something, he had never experienced before. his stomach. tickled and his face turned red.
Her voice echoed in his ears and his face couldn't stop smiling. Jash & Paulami held each other's hands
and started talking like lovebirds. The conversation could be interpreted as a script for a romantic movie.
The more they talked, the closer they got. Even the reader could predict what was gonna happen next.
Both the lovebirds leaned in for a kiss when it was interrupted by a loud, hoarse voice. from the owner
Tapas, “DON'T DO THIS TAATI POTTY IN FRONT OF MY SHOP, DHAAKAN". Scared the shit out of
them. The Trio ran all the way home never stopping once. Jash bid Archit farewell and led Paulami to his
house. Archit walked back home, thinking of this Newfound feeling. Was it Love? Or was it Hormones?
He could never know until they met again. The only thing he could focus on now was recovering from
Tapas’ Trauma.

Volume 1 – Spring & First Love

Title: When the Bell Rang Twice – Volume 1
Chapters: 10
Tone: Light, tender, school romance, slow-burn

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Chapter 1 – The Seat by the Window

Page 1
• Panel 1: Wide shot of classroom, morning sun through windows. Students settling.
• Narration (Mio’s thoughts): “Another spring… another year at this school.”
• Panel 2: Teacher at front, pointing to empty desk.
• Teacher: “New student, Akiyama Haru. Window seat, next to Yamada Mio.”
• Panel 3: Close-up of Mio, surprised, glancing at new student entering.
• Mio (thought): He looks… different.

Page 2
• Panel 1: Haru sits beside Mio, smiling awkwardly.
• Haru: “Hi… hope I’m not in your way.”
• Panel 2: Mio blushes slightly, returning a small smile.
• Mio (thought): Why does my heart feel funny?
• Panel 3: Close-up of both hands reaching for an eraser at the same time. Fingers touch.
• Panel 4: Soft focus on their surprised expressions.
• Narration: “A spark, small as it was, somehow lingered.”

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Chapter 2 – Small Gestures

Page 3
• Panel 1: Lunchtime, Mio eating alone at her desk.
• Panel 2: Haru walks up, holding a milk carton.
• Haru: “You forgot this.”
• Panel 3: Mio blushes, accepting it.
• Mio (thought): He notices me…
• Panel 4: Hallway shot of them walking side by side after class.
• Narration: “We didn’t say much, but every step together felt meaningful.”

Page 4
• Panel 1: Rainstorm outside. Students rushing.
• Panel 2: Haru holding an umbrella for Mio.
• Haru: “We can share.”
• Panel 3: Close-up: their shoulders touching.
• Panel 4: Mio’s inner thought: Please don’t let this end.

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Chapter 3 – Cultural Festival

Page 5
• Panel 1: Festival night, lanterns glowing. Wide shot of the school yard.
• Panel 2: Mio in a simple yukata, looking around nervously.
• Panel 3: Haru approaches, pauses, amazed.
• Haru: “…Wow.”
• Panel 4: Close-up: fireworks exploding behind them, illuminating their faces.
• Narration (Mio’s thoughts): “A perfect moment I wished could last forever.”

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Chapter 4 – Illness Revealed

Page 6
• Panel 1: Haru coughing during class, looking pale.
• Panel 2: Mio discreetly slides a note: “Are you okay?”
• Panel 3: Haru writes back on paper: “Just tired. Don’t worry.” with a small smile.

Page 7
• Panel 1: Hallway after school. Mio watches him leave.
• Panel 2: Inner thought: Something feels wrong… but I can’t ask.

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Chapter 5 – Growing Closer

Page 8
• Panel 1: Rooftop scene at sunset. Haru looks out over the school yard.
• Panel 2: Mio approaches, hesitant.
• Mio: “Do you come here often?”
• Haru: “Yeah… it’s peaceful.”
• Panel 3: Their hands almost touch. Close-up.
• Narration: “Small closeness became our secret.”

Page 9
• Panel 1: Side-by-side flashback panels of their shared laughs, sketching together, walking home in rain.
• Panel 2: Close-up of their intertwined fingers, subtle blushes.
• Panel 3: Wide rooftop shot, petals drifting in the wind.
• Narration: “I didn’t know then that this happiness was fragile.”

Chapter 6 – Rainy Confession (Foreshadowing)

Page 10
• Panel 1: Heavy rain outside school. Students rush with umbrellas.
• Panel 2: Mio walks alone, holding her sketchbook. Haru appears under a nearby umbrella.
• Haru: “Hey… want to walk together?”
• Panel 3: They walk, shoulders touching slightly. Close-up on their hands almost brushing.
• Panel 4: Mio’s thoughts: Every time we touch, my heart skips…

Page 11
• Panel 1: Close-up of Haru, smiling softly, slightly pale.
• Haru (thought): I wish this moment could last forever.
• Panel 2: Mio looks down, quiet blush.
• Panel 3: Their feet step in the same puddle accidentally. Splash.
• Panel 4: They both laugh. Narration: “Little things became everything.”

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Chapter 7 – Festival Confession Attempt

Page 12
• Panel 1: Rooftop at school festival, night sky, fireworks.
• Panel 2: Mio hesitates, looking at Haru.
• Mio (thinking): I want to tell him… but…
• Panel 3: Haru leans against the railing, smiling nervously.
• Haru: “Mio… I—”
• Panel 4: He staggers slightly, clutching his chest. Mio catches him.
• Panel 5: Close-up of their shocked faces.
• Narration: “Life has a way of interrupting perfect moments.”

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Chapter 8 – Hospital White

Page 13
• Panel 1: Hospital hallway. Soft sunlight through windows.
• Panel 2: Mio sits outside Haru’s room, clutching her sketchbook.
• Panel 3: Doctor approaches.
• Doctor: “He’s hiding a serious illness… it’s better you know the truth now.”
• Panel 4: Close-up of Mio’s tear-filled eyes.
• Mio (thought): I should have known…

Page 14
• Panel 1: Haru lies in hospital bed, pale but smiling at Mio.
• Panel 2: Mio holds his hand.
• Mio: “Please… don’t leave me.”
• Panel 3: Haru gently squeezes her hand.
• Haru: “I’ll fight… but if I can’t… remember me, okay?”
• Panel 4: Close-up: Mio nods, tears streaming.
• Narration: “Even in fragile moments, love feels eternal.”

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Chapter 9 – First Kiss

Page 15
• Panel 1: Sunlight streams into hospital room. Haru awake, Mio sitting beside him.
• Panel 2: Haru reaches out, touching her cheek softly.
• Haru: “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time…”
• Panel 3: They kiss gently. Soft panel borders, focus on intimacy, not graphic.
• Panel 4: Mio pulls back, smiling through tears.
• Narration: “A moment too precious for words, too fragile for time.”

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Chapter 10 – The Empty Desk

Page 16
• Panel 1: Back at school, Haru’s desk is empty.
• Panel 2: Mio places a small flower on it, lingering.
• Panel 3: Flashback panels: laughter, shared sketches, rainy walks, festival rooftop.
• Panel 4: Close-up of Mio’s hand holding a note from Haru:
• “Thank you for loving me. Keep smiling, Mio.”

Page 17
• Panel 1: Wide classroom shot, sunlight through windows, empty chair in back.
• Panel 2: Mio stands, looking out the window at cherry blossoms.
• Narration: “Love doesn’t disappear when someone is gone… it stays, like petals in the wind.”
• Panel 3 (Final Page Panel): Close-up of Mio’s hand resting on the desk, eyes soft but resolute.
• Narration: “And some memories are forever.”

Volume 2 – Confession & Loss

Title: When the Bell Rang Twice – Volume 2
Chapters: 10
Tone: Bittersweet, emotional, hospital drama, first heartbreak

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Chapter 1 – Winter Illness

Page 1
• Panel 1: Classroom in winter. Snow visible outside the windows. Students in jackets.
• Panel 2: Haru coughs into his sleeve, looking pale. Close-up of his strained smile.
• Panel 3: Mio notices, worried, writing a note: “Are you okay?”
• Panel 4: Haru writes back, faintly smiling: “Just tired. Don’t worry.”

Page 2
• Panel 1: Hallway after class. Students rush past.
• Panel 2: Mio watches Haru’s back as he leaves.
• Panel 3: Close-up of her worried face.
• Narration (Mio’s thoughts): “I felt a shadow over the happiness we’d built.”

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Chapter 2 – Feverish Days

Page 3
• Panel 1: Hospital exterior, snow lightly falling.
• Panel 2: Mio arrives, coat buttoned tight, holding a sketchbook.
• Panel 3: Haru lies in bed, pale but smiling.
• Haru: “Hey… didn’t think you’d come today.”
• Panel 4: Mio sits beside him, gently taking his hand.
• Mio: “Of course I came. I’m not letting you face this alone.”

Page 4
• Panel 1: Haru coughs softly. Mio wipes his forehead.
• Panel 2: Close-up: Haru’s hand holding hers tightly.
• Haru: “I didn’t want to worry you… but maybe I’ve been too weak.”
• Panel 3: Mio looks determined.
• Mio: “We’ll face it together. Always.”

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Chapter 3 – Confession Attempt

Page 5
• Panel 1: Hospital rooftop, late afternoon. Sun casting long shadows.
• Panel 2: Haru leans against railing, eyes distant.
• Panel 3: Mio approaches.
• Mio: “I… I want to say something.”
• Panel 4: Haru glances at her, softly smiling.
• Haru: “Me too…”

Page 6
• Panel 1: Close-up of their hands almost touching.
• Panel 2: Haru sways slightly, Mio catches him instinctively.
• Panel 3: Both faces close.
• Panel 4: Narration: “In that fragile moment, words felt too heavy to speak.”

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Chapter 4 – Winter Memories

Page 7
• Panel 1: Flashback panels of winter school days: shared lunches, walking in snow, laughing.
• Panel 2: Close-up of sketchbook pages with drawings of each other.
• Panel 3: Haru coughing in the classroom. Mio’s worried glance.
• Panel 4: Narration: “Every memory felt more precious, because I knew it might be all we’d have.”

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Chapter 5 – The First Kiss

Page 8
• Panel 1: Hospital room, sunlight soft through blinds.
• Panel 2: Haru reaches out, touching Mio’s cheek gently.
• Haru: “I’ve wanted to do this for so long…”
• Panel 3: They kiss softly. Focus on emotion, not graphic.
• Panel 4: Mio pulls back, eyes wet, smiling faintly.
• Narration: “A kiss, fleeting but eternal, marked the start of a memory that could never fade.”

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Chapter 6 – Days of Waiting

Page 9
• Panel 1: Hospital corridor, empty. Mio sketches quietly.
• Panel 2: Close-up of sketches of Haru smiling, laughing, and in hospital bed.
• Panel 3: Narration: “I tried to hold onto him… even as he grew weaker.”
• Panel 4: Haru sleeps, Mio watching, softly crying.

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Chapter 7 – Farewell

Page 10
• Panel 1: Haru’s hand slips slightly from hers.
• Panel 2: Close-up of Mio’s eyes widening, heart pounding.
• Panel 3: Haru murmurs faintly, smiling.
• Haru: “Remember me… always.”
• Panel 4: Mio holds his hand tighter, tears streaming.
• Narration: “I whispered my love… but the world had other plans.”

Page 11
• Panel 1: Wide shot: Haru’s hospital bed, sunlight breaking through clouds.
• Panel 2: Mio alone in the hallway, holding her sketchbook to her chest.
• Panel 3: Flashbacks: laughter, rooftop, rain, first handshake, first shared umbrella.
• Panel 4: Narration: “And just like that… the seat beside me was empty forever.”

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Chapter 8 – The Empty Desk

Page 12
• Panel 1: Back at school, Haru’s desk empty. Snow falling outside.
• Panel 2: Mio places a small flower on the desk.
• Panel 3: Close-up of her fingers brushing carved initials in the wood.
• Narration: “Love doesn’t vanish. It lingers in the smallest spaces, in the quietest moments.”

Page 13
• Panel 1: Wide shot of Mio looking out the window at falling snow.
• Panel 2: Close-up: tear slides down her cheek.
• Panel 3: Mio clutches Haru’s note: “Thank you for loving me. Keep smiling.”
• Panel 4: Narration: “Some memories are too precious to let go, even when hearts ache.”

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Chapter 9 – The First Goodbye

Page 14
• Panel 1: Flashback: rooftop festival, fireworks. Haru laughing, holding Mio’s hand.
• Panel 2: Cut to hospital: Mio alone, looking at petals falling outside window.
• Panel 3: Narration: “I had learned that love is sometimes measured in fleeting moments, not time.”
• Panel 4: Close-up of sketchbook page with both their faces smiling.

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Chapter 10 – Volume 2 Closing

Page 15
• Panel 1: Wide shot: classroom empty except Mio’s silhouette.
• Panel 2: Soft sunlight illuminates the empty desk.
• Panel 3: Close-up of Mio writing in her notebook:
• “Haru, I’ll always remember you. Always.”
• Panel 4 (Final Panel): Snow falls outside. Narration:
• “Even as life moves on, some love stays eternal… etched in the heart like petals in the wind.

Volume 3 – Adult Mio & Reflections

Title: When the Bell Rang Twice – Volume 3
Chapters: 8
Tone: Nostalgic, reflective, bittersweet, healing

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Chapter 1 – Return to the School

Page 1
• Panel 1: Wide exterior of the school in spring. Cherry blossoms bloom, petals drifting in the wind.
• Panel 2: Adult Mio (mid-20s) stands at the gate, briefcase in hand, soft smile.
• Mio (thought): I haven’t been here in ten years…
• Panel 3: Close-up of her hand brushing against the gate, remembering.
• Panel 4: Wide shot of school yard, empty, echoing past laughter.

Page 2
• Panel 1: Mio walks through the familiar hallway, dust motes in sunlight.
• Panel 2: Close-up of her gaze stopping at the back corner — Haru’s empty desk.
• Panel 3: Mio (whispering): “You’re still here, aren’t you?”
• Panel 4: Flashback panel: Haru laughing, giving her a playful wink in the same seat.

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Chapter 2 – Memories in the Classroom

Page 3
• Panel 1: Mio sits at Haru’s desk, fingers tracing carved initials.
• Panel 2: Close-up of old sketches she kept in a notebook: shared doodles, cherry blossoms, small moments.
• Panel 3: Mio smiles softly, eyes misty.
• Narration: “I carry these memories like treasure… even now.”
• Panel 4: Wide panel of empty classroom, sunlight streaming in.

Page 4
• Panel 1: Mio notices a little girl outside the window, sketching petals in her notebook.
• Panel 2: Close-up: Mio smiles, heartwarming.
• Panel 3: Mio kneels beside the girl.
• Mio: “Mind if I watch?”
• Panel 4: Girl smiles shyly: “Sure!”

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Chapter 3 – Haru’s Letter

Page 5
• Panel 1: Mio finds a yellowed envelope tucked under the desk.
• Panel 2: Close-up of handwriting: “If you’re reading this, it means you’ve remembered me. Thank you for loving me. Live fully, Mio. Promise me.”
• Panel 3: Tears roll down Mio’s cheeks. She clutches the note to her chest.
• Mio (thought): I did, Haru… every day.
• Panel 4: Wide panel: cherry petals swirl around her, sunlight hitting her face.

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Chapter 4 – Life Moves On

Page 6
• Panel 1: Mio walking down a cherry blossom-lined street.
• Panel 2: She watches children playing, couples laughing.
• Panel 3: Close-up: little girl from before showing Mio her sketch.
• Panel 4: Mio opens her old sketchbook, inspired to draw again.
• Narration: “Love doesn’t end with loss. It continues in memories, kindness, and inspiration.”

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Chapter 5 – Reflection at Sunset

Page 7
• Panel 1: Mio revisits the school one last time, sitting on the steps outside.
• Panel 2: Cherry blossoms fall around her.
• Panel 3: Soft, imaginary voice of Haru: “I’m proud of you, Mio.”
• Panel 4: Mio smiles, eyes glistening:
• Mio: “Me too, Haru… always me too.”

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Chapter 6 – Moving Forward

Page 8
• Panel 1: Wide shot: Mio walking away from school gate, briefcase in hand.
• Panel 2: Close-up: her sketchbook tucked under her arm, pages fluttering in the wind.
• Panel 3: Narration: “Some love never fades… it simply guides the next steps of our lives.”
• Panel 4 (Final Panel): Cherry blossoms fall, school bell rings faintly in distance, symbolizing past and hope for the future.

Volume 4 – Teacher Mio & Mentorship

Title: When the Bell Rang Twice – Volume 4
Chapters: 8
Tone: Reflective, mentoring, subtle hope, echoes of past love

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Chapter 1 – First Day as a Teacher

Page 1
• Panel 1: Exterior: School in spring. Cherry blossoms in full bloom.
• Panel 2: Adult Mio stands in front of a classroom, smiling warmly.
• Narration: “I never imagined returning… but life brings us full circle.”
• Panel 3: Wide shot of students settling in.
• Panel 4: Mio notices a boy at the back, sketching quietly.

Page 2
• Panel 1: Close-up of boy, Riku, focused, messy hair, serious expression.
• Panel 2: Mio’s inner thought: There’s something familiar about him…
• Panel 3: Students chatting around him. Mio approaches.
• Mio: “Hello, I’m your new art teacher. Can I see what you’re drawing?”
• Panel 4: Riku hands her a sketch.
• Riku: “It’s nothing special.”

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Chapter 2 – Echoes of Haru

Page 3
• Panel 1: Mio studies the sketch. Wide shot shows her gentle smile.
• Mio: “No, this is wonderful. I see a lot of feeling here.”
• Panel 2: Close-up: Riku blushes slightly, looking down.
• Panel 3: Flashback panel: Mio sketching with Haru in school.
• Panel 4: Narration: “It reminded me of someone I once knew… someone who changed me.”

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Chapter 3 – Mentoring Moments

Page 4
• Panel 1: Art club room, students painting, drawing. Riku sits quietly sketching.
• Panel 2: Mio kneels beside him, pointing at a detail.
• Mio: “Try feeling the wind in the petals… imagine it moving through your brush.”
• Panel 3: Riku nods, focused, inspired.
• Panel 4: Close-up of Mio’s thoughtful face.
• Narration: “Teaching him reminded me that love isn’t just for the heart… it’s for the soul.”

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Chapter 4 – Festival Preparations

Page 5
• Panel 1: Students decorate school for cultural festival, Mio supervising.
• Panel 2: Riku approaches, holding a folded sketch.
• Panel 3: Close-up: sketch shows Mio at the school steps surrounded by cherry blossoms.
• Panel 4: Mio gasps softly, tears welling up.
• Mio: “You… captured something I didn’t even know I remembered.”
• Panel 5: Riku smiles shyly.
• Riku: “I wanted you to see what your presence does… even without knowing it.”

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Chapter 5 – Graduation Day

Page 6
• Panel 1: Graduation ceremony, students in caps and gowns. Wide shot.
• Panel 2: Riku approaches Mio, holding a sketchbook.
• Riku: “Thank you for believing in me.”
• Panel 3: Mio hugs him briefly.
• Mio: “Carry your feelings with you. That’s how people live on.”
• Panel 4: Close-up: Mio watching Riku walk away, cherry petals swirling.
• Narration: “Haru’s memory guided me here… and now I could guide others.”

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Chapter 6 – Reflection on Love and Mentorship

Page 7
• Panel 1: Mio stands on the school rooftop at sunset.
• Panel 2: Soft, imaginary voice of Haru: “I’m proud of you, Mio.”
• Panel 3: Mio smiles, eyes soft, remembering.
• Mio: “I hope you see… I’ve carried you in everything I do.”
• Panel 4: Close-up of sketchbook in her hands, sketches of students, cherry blossoms, and memories of Haru.

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Chapter 7 – Passing the Torch

Page 8
• Panel 1: Classroom empty after school, sunlight streaming in.
• Panel 2: Mio tidies up Riku’s art supplies.
• Panel 3: Narration: “Some love leaves only memories… some leaves a legacy.”
• Panel 4: Wide panel: Mio walking through school gate, cherry petals falling.
• Narration: “Haru’s presence lingered, but life moves forward… and so must I.”

Volume 5 – Adult Romance & New Love

Title: When the Bell Rang Twice – Volume 5
Chapters: 8
Tone: Bittersweet romance, healing, hope

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Chapter 1 – A Chance Encounter

Page 1
• Panel 1: Mio walking home after school, cherry blossoms drifting in the wind.
• Panel 2: She bumps into Kaoru, books flying everywhere.
• Kaoru: “Oh no! I’m so sorry!”
• Panel 3: Mio kneels to help him gather the papers. Their hands brush.
• Panel 4: Mio (thought): There’s something… calming about him.

Page 2
• Panel 1: Kaoru hands her a book with a shy smile.
• Kaoru: “I think fate wants us to meet like this.”
• Panel 2: Mio blushes slightly, smiling faintly.
• Panel 3: Wide shot of cherry petals swirling around them.
• Panel 4: Narration: “Life has a way of introducing new stories… even after heartbreak.”

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Chapter 2 – Shared Memories

Page 3
• Panel 1: Mio and Kaoru walking side by side under cherry trees.
• Panel 2: Kaoru glances at her.
• Kaoru: “Do you like cherry blossoms?”
• Panel 3: Mio smiles softly, thinking of Haru.
• Mio: “I do… they remind me of fleeting moments.”
• Panel 4: Kaoru takes a deep breath.
• Kaoru: “Then maybe we can make new moments together.”

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Chapter 3 – Past and Present

Page 4
• Panel 1: Mio visits her old school with Kaoru, showing him the classroom and Haru’s desk.
• Panel 2: Kaoru: “He must have been very special.”
• Panel 3: Mio nods, tearful but smiling.
• Mio: “He still is… in a way.”
• Panel 4: Kaoru gently squeezes her hand.
• Kaoru: “And I’ll try to be special too… without replacing him.”

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Chapter 4 – Confession Under Cherry Blossoms

Page 5
• Panel 1: Spring festival at school, petals falling everywhere.
• Panel 2: Kaoru nervously presents a small sketchbook to Mio.
• Kaoru: “I drew this… it’s us, walking here together.”
• Panel 3: Mio flips through it, softly laughing and tearing up.
• Mio: “You captured… something I didn’t even realize I remembered.”
• Panel 4: Close-up: Kaoru leans slightly closer.
• Kaoru: “Mio… will you give me a chance?”

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Chapter 5 – Acceptance

Page 6
• Panel 1: Mio’s eyes glisten with tears.
• Panel 2: Close-up of Mio’s hands hesitating, then intertwining with Kaoru’s.
• Panel 3: Mio (thought): Haru… it’s okay to love again.
• Panel 4: Wide panel: both walking hand in hand, petals falling around them.

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Chapter 6 – New Beginnings

Page 7
• Panel 1: Mio and Kaoru strolling under cherry trees, soft sunlight.
• Panel 2: Close-up: sketchbook in Mio’s bag, showing drawings of Haru and past memories.
• Panel 3: Mio (thought): “Love can exist in layers… the past shapes the present.”
• Panel 4: Kaoru smiles at her.
• Kaoru: “Thank you for letting me walk with you.”

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Chapter 7 – Life and Memory

Page 8
• Panel 1: Mio pauses, looking at the school from afar.
• Panel 2: Soft voice of Haru in memory: “I’m proud of you, Mio.”
• Panel 3: Mio smiles, holding Kaoru’s hand.
• Mio: “I am too… for both of us.”
• Panel 4 (Final Panel): Wide shot of cherry blossoms falling, school bell ringing in the background.
• Narration: “The bell rings for past love… and for new beginnings.”
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