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Nice it’s very captivating

Soremachi is a manga that I find myself revisiting every few years. Why? It's a comedic slice of life presented in a non-linear format, jumping around Hotori's three-year high school timeline. That alone doesn't sound particularly captivating. However, with each re-reading, I am captivated by the richness of Soremachi's world and mesmerized by its unique storytelling. I might say the manga starts off strong, but the episodic plots never reach a pace that could be described as fast-paced. What I mean is, due to its non-linear structure, Ishiguro skips introductions altogether, beginning as if we already have several volumes' worth of familiarity with the characters. Instead of standard introductions, we dive straight into their defining moments. There's no waiting for another chance to further develop a side character; we bypass predictable formalities and go right to the funny—and believable—antics they share with Hotori. Although this might seem like a shortcut, it works, largely due to the abundant omake between chapters, which add humorous context, continuity to character personalities, closure, and smooth transitions. Ishiguro goes above and beyond with these extras, including classroom rosters, made-up alien language ciphers, character trivia, and notes, effortlessly immersing readers with lore and revealing how much of Soremachi was pre-developed from the start. Much like Hotori's persona, Soremachi is so charming and charismatic that it slips comfortably beside you without you even noticing. Coupled with the non-linear episodes, reading it feels like getting cozy while a family friend shares stories from their childhood. The stories themselves are somewhat forgettable, but they're tied to warm feelings, turning this potential flaw into an asset when you want to read it again.

Hotori's appetite for mystery provides ample opportunities for episodes, excuses supernatural and spooky events, and ties together recurring plot lines from the first to the last volume. It's a great fit all around, setting the bar for the story's ambition. The overarching "concern," if we can call it that, of Soremachi is how Hotori will turn out, being a klutz who worries those around her. However, due to the structure described, it's not a coming-of-age story. Instead, we get a mix of situations where Hotori is the fool, when she's competent and mature, and mostly when she's somewhere in between. It's unclear how she changes—she just gradually makes fewer really dumb mistakes, like chopping up a $1000 fountain pen because she wanted to attach a magnifying glass to it. This approach makes the resolution a bit dull, but the upside is that Soremachi doesn't overstay its welcome and can afford to dedicate the entire last volume, 16, as an epilogue for all its secondary characters, which is quite rare. As mentioned, Soremachi's pacing is deliberate and reassuringly consistent, so even the epilogues feel natural, everyday, and simply good notes to end on. Overall, the manga's value proposition offers moderate highs and virtually no lows, so if this kind of story appeals to you, then you get to enjoy a uniquely smooth ride from beginning to end.

There's something truly special about Soremachi as a manga that resonates deeply with me. Created by the talented Masakazu Ishiguro, it has largely flown under the radar in Western circles but has garnered critical acclaim and awards in Japan. Notably, it won the Excellence Award at the Japanese Media Arts Festival in 2015 and was crowned the best science fiction manga in the Seiun Awards.  

People often argue that slice-of-life series can become monotonous over time, but Soremachi consistently proves this notion wrong. In Soremachi, we follow Hotori Arashiyama, a charismatic yet clumsy and lovable high school student who spends three years of her high school life working at a maid café. That’s essentially the premise. Yet, the storytelling of Hotori's journey through these three years is masterfully executed, seamlessly weaving through her interactions with numerous characters, unraveling various mysteries and dramas, and simply living her life on her own terms. What stands out most is Hotori's growth throughout these years; you can genuinely feel her evolution as a person. By the end, I couldn't help but tear up like a proud father watching his daughter grow.

One of the things Soremachi excels at is knowing how to perfect the slice-of-life genre. The series brims with life, featuring a diverse array of characters from all walks of life in the bustling Maruko Shopping District. These aren’t cookie-cutter characters; they each have their own stories, personalities, quirks, and charm, interacting meaningfully with the main cast. They have families, siblings, and parents who don’t magically disappear as they often do in other manga. It feels so organic, which is why the characters and the town itself feel so real. When I turned the last page, I already missed the characters as if they were my own family.

The many narratives within this series are incredibly appealing to me. They never come across as generic but instead feel natural, with every chapter building towards a specific event in a future chapter. This sense of continuity is deeply satisfying. Some chapters are emotionally charged, while others are hilariously funny. This blend reflects the myriad colors of life one can experience, and it never grows tiresome. The comedy in this series is top-notch. It stands out because it's vastly different (and much better) than the typical romcoms or slice-of-life comedies. There are no cheap, overused gags or random references—just clever comedy with substantial buildup, making the punchlines all the more satisfying. I adore this kind of humor—smart and engaging.

Finally, this series beautifully combines the already impressive slice-of-life elements with surrealistic and sci-fi components. It's a masterpiece in that it never feels out of place when something extraordinary happens; rather, it feels perfectly suited to the town. It's hard to articulate, but it undeniably feels unique, and I always smile while reading these chapters, marveling at their genius.

I strongly encourage everyone to give this manga a try and definitely stick with it for a few volumes or more, as the characters are introduced early on. Once I delved deeper into the chapters, Soremachi truly began to shine as a masterpiece. You know it's a great manga when it concludes, leaving an emptiness in your heart as you bid farewell to the town of Soremachi—yet the town continues to live on.

This manga truly deserves more reviews, and that's why I'm writing one.  
The synopsis does a great job summarizing the events at the start — the first two or three chapters. To be clear, this is not a romance manga, and there won't be any resolution to any love stories. As much as I wish it were different, everything remains exactly the same by the end as it was in the beginning — except for Hotori moving on to her third year of high school and one of her seniors (Kon-senpai) graduating.  

What makes *SoreMachi* truly special are its characters. There's the Arashiyama family, the three regulars at Seaside Maid Cafe, Hotori's high school friends, and various other recurring figures. The chapters are mostly standalone stories, sometimes featuring a mystery Hotori solves, other times just depicting an ordinary day in her life. It’s worth noting that the chapters are presented in a non-chronological order; I first noticed this when Hotori's hair length kept changing between consecutive chapters. However, the episodic structure ensures this isn't a major issue — until you reach the last chapter.  

There are also some supernatural elements sprinkled throughout, such as aliens, heaven, alternate dimensions, ghosts, monsters, and even a memory-erasing gun. While these aspects are the least developed, they appear roughly once every ten chapters and serve to refresh the narrative from time to time.  

Finally, although the serialization of the manga has concluded, the story itself doesn't feel like it has truly ended. It's as if we've been given just a brief peek into the lives of the people in the shopping district. Life will continue for them (figuratively speaking), but we won't get to see what happens next. Sanada still hasn't confessed to Hotori. Tatsun hasn't confessed to Sanada yet either. Ebi-chan and Takeru (Hotori's brother) remain a cute elementary school couple. Kon-senpai has started college and moved to another town. One can't help but wonder what happens after graduation for Hotori. "And yet the town moves."

There is something truly remarkable about diving into a manga that captures the essence of everyday life and yet manages to immerse you deeply in its ordinary reality. It's delightful to experience something so simple, yet incredibly engaging with its quirky adventures and unforgettable characters. For me, this is exactly what Soredemo Machi wa Mawatteiru, or simply SoreMachi, offers.

SoreMachi revolves around Arashiyama Hotori, a mischievous young girl aspiring to be a mystery writer. Her story unfolds as she navigates her daily life as a regular high school student while working part-time as a maid at a local restaurant. Set in the heart of downtown, her neighborhood plays a pivotal role in the narrative. The bond Arashiyama shares with her neighbors mirrors a familial connection: they've known her since she was a child and have grown accustomed to her antics. There's the elderly owner of the restaurant/maid-café who acts like a grandmother figure, the owner of a nearby drink shop who serves as a supportive big sister, and many others. This close-knit community creates a warm, inviting atmosphere among the characters, powerfully illustrating the idea of family ties formed beyond blood relations. In this way, the city transcends being just a backdrop; it becomes an integral character within the story.

Moreover, each character brings their own unique charm to the table. Following an episodic structure, one chapter might find Arashiyama donning the role of a detective unraveling a local mystery or simply relaxing with her friends, while another focuses on any of her acquaintances embarking on entirely different adventures and interacting with new faces. This approach ensures that every character gets their moment to shine, enriching the expansive cast and adding depth to the narrative.

What makes SoreMachi stand out is its versatility—whether it's exploring Arashiyama's routine school life and friendships, solving mysteries, dealing with bizarre supernatural occurrences, or delving into emotional, introspective moments, it handles each aspect seamlessly. Despite its episodic format taking various paths, it avoids confusion by excelling in crafting spontaneous situations and allowing the characters to act authentically. This is precisely what a slice-of-life manga should strive for—showcasing extraordinary moments within an ordinary world through compelling characters. By creating rich personalities, the manga breathes life into its depiction of everyday reality.

This is absolutely delightful. So very, very delightful. It's amusing, sweet, silly, quirky, utterly ordinary, and yet it feels special too.  

It’s the perfect manga for calming the mind. It makes you feel good all the time, with no drama or pressure, nothing to strain your nerves. And yet, it’s never boring—it consistently holds your interest by making even the most mundane situations captivating. This is all thanks to the brilliant characters, their dynamics, and the simple, expressive, and fun art style.  

The scenarios in this manga range from completely everyday to wacky and goofy, but they never become bland or cross into stupidity.  

It’s not demanding at all; it’s effortless to read, always rewarding, and no matter your mood, it will always lift it in a genuine, relaxed, and unobtrusive way.  

Probably the best way to describe how I feel about it is that I really like it—a lot. Like, a whole lot. The kind of affection you’d have for a friend whose company is always welcome.  

And that’s what *Soredemo Machi wa Mawatteiru* is like—a pleasant experience that is always enjoyable and never unwelcome.  

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Like standing next to a warm stove after coming in from a chilly, damp day, SoreMachi: And Yet The Town Moves is a comforting marvel. It's a timeless manga that deserves far more recognition in the West than it has received.

While many slice-of-life manga focus on the mundane routines of ordinary individuals, SoreMachi delves into the extraordinary, with an intense fascination not only with relationships but also with the unseen forces that maintain the equilibrium of human interaction.

SoreMachi boasts an ensemble cast that gradually expands as the chapters progress. Friends, townsfolk, teachers, and even a hint of the supernatural populate this world, masterfully crafted by the talented Masakazu Ishiguro ("Heavenly Delusion"). At the heart of this ambitious ensemble is the endearing Hotori Arashiyama, who is clumsy and scatterbrained—yet never dull—and touchingly aspirational. Impressively, both in design and personality, each character stands out distinctly. Ishiguro illustrates round faces with expressive features, large mouths, and even larger hearts. Love triangles develop, friendships waver, and the town evolves at the whim of its inhabitants.

An aura of mystery and intrigue permeates the comic panels. One chapter involves a ray-gun from an alien civilization; another recounts a character's quest for a mysterious sweet left behind by a time traveler from the future. Ishiguro presents these themes with a dreamlike quality that challenges the reality and canon of the world he creates. It remains ambiguous whether such events truly occurred, and the boundaries between truth and fiction within its universe are often blurred. Could it all be in Hotori's mind? Or perhaps that's what *they* want you to believe...

Time is simultaneously the least and most crucial element in SoreMachi. Although there is a canonical timeline of events, the manga is presented non-chronologically. Chapters sometimes flow seamlessly into one another, while others jump back and forth across the narrative. In one chapter, Hotori experiences a hair-cutting mishap, leading her to cut her hair short; this event's butterfly effect ripples through the rest of the manga. The progression in SoreMachi doesn't manifest so much in the characters themselves as it does in the reader's understanding and appreciation of the characters and their relationships. Is Hotori a better person by the end? Certainly. Does Kon become more open as the story progresses? Absolutely. However, the true brilliance lies in how it encourages readers to comprehend and value different people, their perspectives, what drives them, their mannerisms, and worldviews. In an era marked by polarization and hate-filled discourse, this resonated deeply with me.

This aligns with Ishiguro's comments in the afterword of the first volume, where he discusses his aim to create a "textbook on communication," largely inspired by his own experiences relocating to a new part of Tokyo. By just ten chapters in, SoreMachi earns the right to be called a textbook, yet it remains consistently relevant even a hundred chapters later—which spans over a decade in publishing time. Released during the transformative period (2005-2016) of society's digital revolution, I marveled at how it never felt outdated like many of its contemporaries. I believe this is a work that can be read at any age, offering something unique each time. In this sense, it's less of a textbook and more akin to a bible.

SoreMachi concludes as thoughtfully as it begins. It leaves you feeling a little empty. It makes you smile a little. It makes you cry a little. It isn't overly conclusive, unnecessarily dramatic, or excessively loud. But it exists, and those final pages will linger with me for a long time.

In summary: Rarely did I turn a page without needing to suppress the grin stretching from ear to ear to avoid strange looks in public. In a way, this cautious awareness of others judging my smile encapsulates this manga perfectly; its puzzling underappreciation in the West might stem from poor licensing luck, but ultimately, I think it's a case of people dismissing it with a roll of their eyes.

Whether read by a hundred or a billion people, though, it doesn't ultimately matter; the manga is brilliant regardless. It's a cult classic, just without the cult. Even so, the town moves—and I hope time treats these words as kindly as it has Ishiguro's quiet masterpiece. Maid-o.