Hana had always envisioned her "ideal" partner as someone effortlessly confident and emotionally intuitive—qualities she'd admired in her ex, Takumi, before he vanished during a heated argument. Now, in her relationship with Sho, she finds herself wrestling with lingering doubts. Sho, though patient and kind, stumbles through life with a mix of sincerity and awkwardness. He’s the type to forget her favorite drink but show up with a hand-drawn comic to cheer her up after a bad day.
In the author’s notes, a sneak peek hints at Chapter 13: Hana’s parents disapprove of Sho’s “unstable” career, setting up a new trial for their bond. Yet, the final panel shows Hana and Sho walking hand-in-hand through a rainstorm, smiling as they race ahead, their silhouettes framed by the glow of Sho’s completed mural. manga soredemo ashita mo kareshi ga ii chapter 12 top
A bustling Tokyo suburb, where the rhythm of everyday life intertwines with the quiet struggles of a young woman named Hana, 22. This chapter, Chapter 12 of the series, opens with Hana on the cusp of a significant decision about her relationship with Sho, a warm-hearted but slightly bumbling art student. Hana had always envisioned her "ideal" partner as
Sho’s humility shatters her illusions. “I’m not perfect,” he says, “but I want to keep learning with you. You’re who I want to mess up, tomorrow.” His vulnerability strips away her excuses. At the exhibition the next day, Hana walks past the mural—a vibrant, imperfect work— and sees Sho standing in front of it, radiant. She realizes that the ideal partner isn’t someone flawless, but someone who chooses to grow with you, flaws and all. He’s the type to forget her favorite drink
That night, Hana encounters an old friend who casually mentions Takumi has started a family in Osaka. Stunned, she spends the evening scrolling through old photos and messages from her past relationship, only to find Sho waiting at her apartment, cradling a sketchbook. Without a word, he opens it: pages of her, drawn over months—frustrated, laughing, crying—capturing her authentic self .