Author:FUJISHIRO Takeshi
File Size: 34-138mb
Type/ Language: Original MANGA/JAPANESE
Associated Names:
Cafe Detective Club
Café Detective Club
Cahe Detective Club
かへたんていぶ
咖菲侦探部
Summary:
Tsubamegaoka Private Academy - All Girls' High School, located just inside the city and has clubs a plenty. From the common ones to some freakishly impressive ones, it varies greatly. It's always okay to make one, no matter what kind of club. It's not uncommon to see students join this school for the sole purpose of making a new club. But what happens when five girls want to make a club and only one new club is allowed? Cahe Detective Club happens!
Author:FUJISHIRO Takeshi
File Size: 36mb
Type/ Language: Original MANGA/JAPANESE
Associated Names:
Cafe Detective Club
Café Detective Club
Cahe Detective Club
かへたんていぶ
咖菲侦探部
Summary:
Tsubamegaoka Private Academy - All Girls' High School, located just inside the city and has clubs a plenty. From the common ones to some freakishly impressive ones, it varies greatly. It's always okay to make one, no matter what kind of club. It's not uncommon to see students join this school for the sole purpose of making a new club. But what happens when five girls want to make a club and only one new club is allowed? Cahe Detective Club happens!
Author:FUJISHIRO Takeshi
File Size: 44mb
Type/ Language: Original MANGA/JAPANESE
Associated Names:
Cafe Detective Club
Café Detective Club
Cahe Detective Club
かへたんていぶ
咖菲侦探部
Summary:
Tsubamegaoka Private Academy - All Girls' High School, located just inside the city and has clubs a plenty. From the common ones to some freakishly impressive ones, it varies greatly. It's always okay to make one, no matter what kind of club. It's not uncommon to see students join this school for the sole purpose of making a new club. But what happens when five girls want to make a club and only one new club is allowed? Cahe Detective Club happens!
A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?
