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listen, actually, It's My First Time. 87 Days Until My First Time With a Loose-Ish, Innocent Girlfriend V1 - Afterward

 Afterward

This work is a story about a high school couple who have been swayed by rumors and evaluations from those around them, maintaining a facade until they finally become 'naked' in various senses.

Like the theme of the story, there were many things I tried for the first time as an author. How did you find it? If you enjoyed it even a little, it would be beyond my wildest dreams.

Now, let me express my gratitude.

To my editor: I can say with certainty that this story would not have been born without your guidance. Thank you for all the immense support you provided until its completion. I sincerely hope we can continue working together.

To the illustrator, Misumi-san: When I looked at the illustrations you sent, all I could say was "That's amazing!" and "So cute!" Your captivating illustrations have added so much color to this work, and for that, I am deeply grateful.

To all the staff involved in the publication: Thank you very much. I look forward to your continued support in the future.

To the readers who picked up this book: The fact that I can write novels today is thanks to you. I am always grateful, but let me express my thanks once again here. Thank you so much.

I will continue to strive to deliver stories that satisfy you.

If there are many readers who wish to read more, I would like to write the next volume about the true "first time" story of that girl who supported Hiyori's love despite her own bad luck with men. I would be honored if you could support it.

I hope we can meet again.

Hibi Tsuzurou


TN : And with that, this novel comes to an end. I had a great time translating this series, and I hope all the readers enjoyed it as well. Thank you for reading!
I've also added a PDF of this novel in novel section for those who prefer to read it offline. Enjoy!

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