Shoujo Nemu
Girl Nemu

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do yourself a favor and do not pick this one up.

The story seemed to be going places...
the characters seemed interesting...
I thought i would really like this one...

But the ending... It just isn't there...

Apparently the mangaka died.

If you can look past, there is no ending, then this is one you should pick up. if you hate things being incomplete avoid this.

I strongly disagree with people who say that there is no ending. There is, it's just too subtle to notice if you're not into this kind of stuff. Maybe I'm just exaggerating, because mangaka actually never completed any of his works and that's not because he died, but because he stated that he can't. But I really think that Shoujo Nemu ended where it should before it became another pointless romance story about hard-brained man and soft woman. And that make it something special, even if only a little. I enjoyed it as a a whole and it's distinctive visual style particularly.

English.
What is the true shape of our dreams, what do we really desire, and what are its consequences?

A story about a girl's transitional moments and her relationship with the manga industry. How adults are charlatans filled with the same doubts and bound by responsibilities. How our dreams drift away in the empty afternoons, when the children come home from playing in the mud and the swings squeak lonely in the twilight of the park. About the noises of the city nights, which remain in our heads, about the distant lights in front of us.

The drawing is a melody that calmly shows a familiar world ... of anxieties and hurry behind the eyes of a person who contemplates with love and heaviness an ever-changing world.


(Review translated with DeepL)
Original en español.
¿Cuál es la verdadera forma de nuestros sueños, que es lo que realmente deseamos, y cuales son sus consecuencias?

Una historia sobre los momentos transitorios de una chica joven y su relación con la industria del manga. Como los adultos son unos charlatanes llenos de las mismas dudas y atados por responsabilidades. Como nuestros sueños se alejan en las tardes vacías, cuando los niños vuelven a casa después de jugar en el barro y los columpios chirrían solitarios en el parque crepuscular. Sobre los ruidos de las noches de las ciudades, que se clavan en la cabeza, sobre las luces lejanas que tenemos delante nuestra.

El dibujo es una melodía que calmada muestra un familiar mundo de ansiedades y prisas tras los ojos de una persona que contempla con amor y pesadez un siempre cambiante mundo.