Day 150
it has been Five months of constant waiting. i remember when chapter 53 released and i even remember the day the anime released.
Not a week. Not a month. Five whole months.
At first, I counted the days. Then the weeks. Somewhere along the way, the calendar stopped feeling like a tool and started feeling like a witness.
It's strange how waiting stretches time. A single day can feel insignificant, yet 150 of them can quietly reshape a person.
Every morning arrived with the same question: "Maybe today?"
Every night left with the same answer: "Not yet."
I've learned that waiting is a peculiar teacher. It asks for patience, then tests it. It promises nothing, yet somehow keeps hope alive.
Five months later, I'm still here.
The clock kept moving. The seasons shifted. People came and went. Memes were born and died. And somehow, my wait outlived them all.
Maybe that's the funny part—after five months, the waiting itself has become part of the story.
And tomorrow, like every day before it, I'll probably look at mangak and think:
"Well... I've already waited five months. What's one more day?"