BUN-057: Jibun

Summer was slowly drawing to an end. While the sweltering temperatures outside didn’t make it seem like there was an end in sight, every day that passed meant that autumn was approaching. After several months of warm weather and bright light, what would be a more perfect way to send off summer with a festive fair?...

It took quite a bit of laborious effort to coax Shibani to trudge over to the Imporium. The sloth succubun was suffering the consequences from the Rabbit Hole, and he only managed to sleep barely a wink at the Wonderland Casino. All he wanted to do was hibernate the rest of the day away, but as Huang Yi kept mentioning, there was only one last favor to ask for. They had achieved practically everything they needed. Almost. There was only one more step left for as...

In the language of flowers, each color of rose means something different. Yellow roses merely mean friendship. Blue roses, depending on their hue, could mean a variety of messages ranging from one-sided love to sensitive feelings. The fact that these were the two colors that Jibun had the easiest time recognizing left a bitter taste in the succubun’s mouth. Those who could see every color perfectly could see every shade of rose with ease and understand their m...