A boy swordsman, Yoichi and his father stays in mountain training for his descent from the mountain. Yoichi comes to the city to lodge and stay with 4 beautiful sisters. A new more severe "training" regiment awaits him. From Wiki: After learning martial arts in the mountains for 17 years under his father's teachings, Yoichi Karasuma's father orders Yoichi to continue his training to strengthen his spirit with the Ikaruga family in the city, as he has nothing left to teach him. The current head of the Ukiha Divine Wind Style Swordplay school of martial arts, Ibuki Ikaruga, and her siblings gradually accept Yoichi as a freeloader at their dojo. In addition to domestic problems, Yoichi deals with Washizu's jealousy of Ibuki and Yoichi's supposed relationship and his school life.
From Vices and Devices: Sequel to the "What's Your Name" one-shot from Sugar Milk. Yamada has his love at first sight, but maybe happily ever after isn't so easy. Sugar Milk (Prequel)
From Hana-mi: A oneshot about the developing relationship between an out-of-world wanderer and a mistreated boy.
The night sky is black, shrouded with a fog of soot and toxins. The gears of China's industrial revolution turn, unceasing, manufacturing the wants of the world, forcing the consequences upward, until the lights of the heavens have dimmed, and vanished... But there will be stars this night. The Knites have made it their mission to bring the stars back to the night in China, hanging from the tails of kites. Some call it foolishness--the personified ideals of a naive young dreamer. Others will find hope in the Knites' work, beyond dreams, that someday the shroud will lift, and people will see beyond the towering factories and monoliths of industry and gaze upon the true stars once more. Until that day arrives though, the hopes and dreams of those who dare will be carried upward to the sky, set aloft by the wards of hope--The Knites.
Toride has always loved his cute classmate, Ayase. Due to an accident, Toride's spirit went to Ayase's penis, a weird couple then was made. They both have feelings for each other, but is it really a blissful thing for a relationship such as this? The accident not only changed Toride and Ayase's life, but also Iwabuchi- the emotionless, and Kamiya- the playboy? Unlike Toride and Ayase's situation, Iwabuchi and Kamiya have their penis switched, and their penis can talk?
Demons hide among us in disguise... The third-rate exorcist, Shouta, protects the peace of his school in his clumsy way. One day, he meets the beautiful horned demon girl, Rin, in the mountains. Due to a strange combination of circumstances, the two are bound together by a contract! From then on, the wild-natured Rin and the clumsy Shouta become a pair of quarrelsome lovers... I mean, exorcist partners, fighting and chasing demons away every day! A blood-pumping, exciting action exorcist series with beautiful girls!
From Rain over Paradise: Noe is a devoted geography and history teacher with a fancy for bodies, or more precisely, male bodies. And one of his colleague's bodies has especially piqued his interest.
Popular idol Juna is forced to leave the group due to a homosexual scandal. Half a year later, he enters campus as "Han JunRan", a university student. However, by a twist of fate, his roommate turns out to be his number one anti-fan!? Living together with his anti-fan will turn out to be a complicated experience...
A man who walks the heavens, and a man who threads on earth. Two people with completely different personalities met and started a fluffy love story!
From Evil Flowers: Rika can be considered lucky: she was able to get the boy of her dreams, Ando-senpai, but things aren’t going so well between the two. Ando is always skipping their dates and what’s with this quote she’s always hearing from Andou’s classmate, Kijima-senpai: “You’re just like a doll.” Is it because of her name, or because she always acts the way Andou tells her to? Why would he even care?
An anthology of original stories: -Pink Strawberry -Lovely Mental Distortion -Girls in the Hell -There's nobody who wants to cry