Parfois, je me dis que mon amour est complètement inadapté au monde dans lequel je vis. Un amour céleste, pour citer la sagesse chinoise : sans attache, sans besoin, juste un courant d’énergie libre et pure qui traverse l’espace sans avoir à se soucier...

Shinju Tsukino’s flat was small and pretty much empty. The young woman had greeted Kasumi, apologizing for the poorness of her accommodation, blaming herself for not even being able to serve tea properly. The girl had reassured her, telling her she didn’t...

Kasumi closed yet another book and stacked it on the pile she had been building for a few hours now. Nothing. She sighed. Since the Sailor Guardians from her dream all bore the name of a planet, she had reckoned that her own avatar might be named after...