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Message of the Author
Hi guys, Cyclone here. This book is a gift for all of you readers there, as commemoration of the 4th Anniversary of the Publishing of My Anime Senpai. I advise that you can read Volumes 1, 2, 3, 4, 4.5, and 5 before proceeding with this one. This is the amalgation of the storyline, and a spinoff of the series.
Unlike The Hearts of A Thousand Thorns, it will revolve around the main universe of My Anime Senpai series.
In life, we come across many friends. Friends along our path, along our neighborhood, and even online. But the best friends connection in life, is your highschool friends. It can be either Senior high, or Junior high. You will realize this once you will be in college, depending if you are still in touch with them or not. One will realize like, “They were right”, and I know one of my friends might mock what I said let alone I anticipated it.
Friends will correct you, have different point of views and opinions about this or that. Sometimes, it’s like looking at a Trump card. Not the President though. What I mean is, when you look at them, it’s like they’re only projecting only one meaning, but behind them, they are projecting numerous things.
They act as a catalyst in your system, that see all your flaws, accept them, share a laugh or two, but the most important thing, is bond and unity. The bond you all created, and the bond that began small to big.
Going deeper into what you will realize from them, is not just enjoyment. Being with them channels your inner sociality, make you appreciate yourself, how to make yourself strong, and learn to be mature. Through all the good and bad, that’s what I felt writing this story. How I reminisce and realize that those times were not of naught, but an album of enjoyment and gold. It’s not just my friends, but also my classmates who have shown me the rational way into the yellow brickroad of our beloved section. I may not make it up to them bigtime, but let this act as a gradual step to making up for all of you.
To all of my Highschool friends and classmates who are reading this, shout out to all of you. Anyways, stay safe guys, and love yourselves as we need to accept ourselves before accepting others. Thanks!
