[nodame cantabile] and music, next to silence, expresses the inexpressible
d. Tanya tells Chiaki to “stop concealing your true feeeeeeelings”, and Masumi laments that “if only Chiaki-sama didn’t repress so…”, and Mine harumphs and scowls and frets about whether or not Chiaki will suffer from some sort of id explosion if he keeps bottling up his emotions like a can of Coca-Cola. They all think … Read more
