Something borrowed, something blue

The fifth volume of Deathco starts with a Deelicious chapter. Eenjoy.

Deathco ch. 27

Something old, something new

Kiriko Nananan - Water ch. 17

Fear and Loathing in Scanlation

Y'know, if you think about it, politicians are actually peasants. The smell of cow dung is overwhelming once they open their mouths to talk. 

The Story of My Village ch. 4

And now a small supernatural twist in Tokyo Girls Bravo as magic is introduced in the series. Or maybe not.

Tokyo Girls Bravo ch. 12

Another delightfully depressing Water chapter from Kiriko Nananan

Kiriko Nananan - Water ch. 16 (Flowers)

And now it's time for the Ballet of Death to resume...

Deathco ch. 26

and

Deathco Vol. 4

Avarice

Drown me in my memories of enfeeblement, don't let me come out for air.

Kiriko Nananan - Water ch. 15

Many thanks to Sabs for typesetting these two chapters. Yes, we are still hunting for a ts slave. Yes, I said slave, please be my slave. I mean our slave but mostly mine.

Deathco ch. 25

2020 too

First batch of the new year, here we go! Last year was fairly productive, if you count the water chapters we managed to yet again reach triple digits but if you think they're too small or something, then I guess we're a few chapters short of 100. Anyway, let's get some Deathco up in this bitch.

Deathco ch. 24

I did say releases for this collection of short stories was going to be sporadic, we haven't done anything in a while so here are 13 and 14 bundled together because 14 is tiny.

Kiriko Nananan - Water ch. 13-14

Yes, kids. Before there were cd players, there were walkmans that played cassette tapes. Don't ask me what a cd player is. Also niceu, Ozu!

Tokyo Girls Bravo ch. 11