Maji de Tsukiau 15-funmae Manhua

As the rain poured down, Aiko's feet felt heavy against the pavement. She cursed herself for not bringing an umbrella, her perfectly timed schedule now ruined by the unrelenting weather. In her haste, she turned a corner, only to collide with a colorful splash of paint. Looking up, she saw Kei, the artist she had inadvertently smeared mud on earlier. Their eyes locked, both startled by the unexpected reunion. Kei's expression softened, a grin playing on his lips as he extended a hand to help Aiko up. "Fancy meeting you again, Miss Architect," he quipped, his tone teasing yet warm. Aiko felt a rush of emotions she couldn't quite place. Here was this carefree artist, a disruptor to her carefully constructed world, yet she found herself oddly drawn to his easy charm. Shaking off her initial annoyance, she managed a small smile in return. "I suppose fate keeps bringing us together, Mr. Street Artist," she replied, feeling a strange flutter in her chest. As they stood there, rain soaking their clothes, an unspoken understanding passed between them. Despite their differences, they shared a moment of connection that transcended their contrasting personalities. Aiko felt a spark of curiosity, a longing to unravel the mystery that was Kei, while he saw in her a depth he couldn't quite explain. In just 15 minutes, their paths had crossed once more, setting off a chain reaction of events neither could have predicted. Little did they know, this unexpected encounter would be the beginning of a journey that would challenge their beliefs, push their boundaries, and ultimately lead them to discover a love that defied all expectations.