修羅のひつぎ Shura no hitsugi

The island seems almost like a character itself, shaping the story in subtle ways. I wonder if the author drew from personal experience or imagination.

The story made me smile but also tugged at my heartstrings. It's rare to find a book that does both so well — did others feel the same?

These themes felt so authentic and relatable, but I'm curious if they stem from the author's personal reflections or observations.