Let down by the artwork. I feel if an artist is going to write this kind of plotless, low-key, mono no aware kind of story, the characters should be able to communicate more than permanently languid, placid, empty smiles. Also, it's one of those 'women writing men' stories that fails to sketch an authentic character. Still, Ono is somewhat well regarded and this is her first work, so I'll make another attempt down the line.