Maji de Tsukiau 15-funmae
15 Minutes Before We Really Date

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Honestly, this one was a little disappointing. It wasn't bad in any sense but it was a whole bunch of nothing burgers to me. The reason this gets a 7 is because there is not a lot to fault at it but not a lot to enjoy in this too.

Story 7/10: Kind of basic, friends to lovers except they don't show drag out the journey of them being friend to more. To be honest, I was more interested in the Male main character's sister story more than the main couple.

Art 9/10: This art style is cute. I personally loved it, the character designs were ... great and in general the art is aesthetically pleasing.

Character 6/10: Characters are not up to the mark and because of the short chapters we don't get to know the characters much.

Enjoyment 6/10: It was neither here or there, so I just read it for the sake of completing it , it was not very enjoyable but not totally boring too.

Would you like to read about a childhood friendship, or, more befittingly, a childhood relationship, in the most reproachable sense of this word? Clearly, all good-will is absent from it, thus rendering void the very name of friendship. Not only is it destitute of that zeal, but even of any constancy or blamelessness. If it were a ridiculous gag comedy, I'd like. But in spite of this, the story reads more like a shoujo manga in which our heroine quite likes not only to abuse the patience of, but even to threaten with her words the one who should be worth ... many bushels of salt. What truly love-struck person would make the most terrible threats against their own lover to make them act how they'd like? Moreover, what lover in the world would sustain such abuses? These characters act not as childhood friends would, but as a mistress and a possessed puppet would. Even after she has suffered in pity and regret and claimed to cherish her relationship, she continues to abuse it. What moral goodness there is supposed to be has mixed with vinegar and soured. This is so self-evident that it requires no further discussion.