I delayed reading this book for a long time because some said it was kinda boring, lacking climax and such. Turned out (once again) that I should never trust the general opinion haha. This book was such a delight. It's slow-paced and gentle like a nice breeze in summer. Sure there wasn't much drama, but there were plenty of bittersweet moments that gave the book a melancholic and at the same time suggestive atmosphere. The romance was never potrayed in a straightforward way. You knew there was definitely something, yet whenever the story switched to the bottom's POV you somehow got immersed in the character's flow of thoughts and started feeling uneasy and anxious as well. I couldn't come up with a logical answer for why the characters couldn't be more honest with each other, yet the story couldn't feel more natural. It wasn't dramatic, it wasn't overly-emotional, it was just so natural and touching. I don't want to participate in the propagating of the "Kyoto-the heart of Japanese culture" image initiated by a number of self-righteous elitist af Kyoto folks but, well this book drew a very beautiful and warm picture of Kyoto and its people. Kyoto-ben sure sounds like the most romantic dialect in Japan when it's spoken to you by someone who loves and cares for you deeply (Or maybe all dialect and language on Earth is like that haha). Kudos to Kawai Yumiko, lovely writing as usual.