Nagare Otokawa was an otaku loser obsessed with breasts. He tragically died never knowing the feel of the sweet, sweet bosoms he'd craved all his life. Little does he know, his wish is about to be granted in a way he never would have expected. Nagare gets reincarnated as a handsome guy and quickly realizes that he's living in a (BL) world full of sexy (male) beauties. Even so, he sets out to find and squeeze the bust of his dreams. He does, in fact, end up with his face planted deeply in some luscious cleavage, but to his dismay, it's the magnificent pecs of the super-muscular class delinquent, Ryuji Onizuka! Now Nagare must try to dodge his way past the barrage of BL scenarios that hurtle into his path. Will he persevere and get the busty girlfriend of his dreams, or will he end up falling for the all-man-yet temptingly bodacious-Ryuji?
Gun to my head, I would NOT be able to tell you wtf I just read but, honestly? I had a great fucking time.
Basically, it's a giggly & ridiculous BL satire that's meta af and while you have to really, really, reaaaalllllyyyyy DIG for any discernible (or coherent) plot, I still laughed out loud more than once and I'm actually curious to see where the author goes with this.
This was ridiculous but in a very funny and entertaining way. While a few running gags made me a little uncomfortable, overall this works because everyone involved, from the author to the reader to even the main character, are all well aware of how absurd this is, making it very easy to enjoy. Plus there's just enough sweetness to balance out the jokes and I'm genuinely rooting for the main couple.
This is a ridiculous satire on BL manga and I knew what I was getting into when I picked it up, but I still couldn’t help wishing that this was spicy. 🫠 It would take it to the next level if the MC actually fell in love with the big boobied Dystopian Godzilla, as he calls him…
Paròdia surrealista que recopila totes les convencions i clixés propis del BL amb forma d'isekai ple de moments hilarants. Un adolescent otaku, solitari i assetjat pels seus companys d'institut a causa del seu sobrepès apareix en una història BL com a noi guapot i popular. El seu objectiu serà tocar teta, una fal·lera que no el deixa viure, però el déu del BL li crearà situacions del tot absurdes per posar-lo en un comprimís i complir amb el títol del còmic. Una bogeria entretinguda i que es complica per moments.
Ok honestly I didn’t think I was gonna be able to take this seriously even tho it’s meant to be jokey but I actually fucking loved it like yeah it’s silly but the emotions????
That, um, that, uh, sure was something. tbh, not 100% sure what I just read, but I had a great time, like 90% of the time (some of the gags were a bit too ridiculous for me, but most of them had me dying). It's a pretty good satire of the BL genre, and I really like how direct Otokawa is about calling out the tropes being used and how every character and event is taken to a WILD extreme of the stereotype that's being parodied.
I originally picked it up because it sounded ridiculous and I fully support the mangaka's mission of bringing more man boobs to BL (tbh, queen shit). I was not, however, prepared for the Spin-off Fodder Side Characters. I don't know whether to laugh or cry or just go full Sakura because their character designs and personalities and dynamics are absolutely 100% completely my type (like, is it sad that I am so predictable or delightful because I am constantly rewarded with characters who were Made For My Interests?). While I am excited to read more of Otokawa's suffering trope filled romance with Onizuka, I am completely devoted to whatever Sachio and Ginga have going on too.
This premise was handled better in the world of BL (?) story because that protag was less annoying. Also, he was less of a chauvinist compared to the MC in this story.