If you think of someone's good qualities as the umeboshi in an onigiri it's as if their qualities are stuck to their back! Maybe the reason people get jealous of each other is because they can see so clearly the umeboshi on other people's backs.
My chest hurts...It hurts. The sound of his name is like a knife in my heart.
...and then a murder mystery will occur.
Simply put, I'm glad that manga as an expressive form is expanding.
Hanajima, my spear! Bring me my spear!
That's why I won't give up! I'll continue to move forward because I believe!