
About a year ago…
Almost exactly one year ago, the Liar Game anime was announced.
Just a few weeks before, one of my best friends had randomly texted me who my favorite character was, and this is what I said:
“umm okay it’s hard to say having a favorite character”
“but one that i will always have in my heart is kanzaki nao”
She had no idea who that was, so of course, I had to do the honors of ranting to her just how much I loved Nao as a character and Liar Game as a whole.* I sent WALLS of text, just fangirling over Nao, how much I adored her character development, the way her “feminine” traits were celebrated instead of being seen as weak. My opinions clearly have not changed much, as I said the same things about Akiyama as I think now.
Honestly, at that time, it had already been several years after I’d reread the manga, so my memory was extremely foggy.** Still, my heart remembered Kanzaki Nao.
Lo and behold, less than 10 days later, the anime was announced.
By then, I had already surrendered Liar Game as one of my very niche interests, so I thought they were all lying to me. Yet, here we are, a little more than a year later, Season 1 finished with another along the way.
Sometimes I forget how unreal this situation all is. I’m so, so grateful.
Oh, and the piece on top? From that same friend, who actually took my ramblings seriously LOL and drew this for my birthday just a month later ❤️***
(Her insta is @dearie_vee, go check her out! I’ve been telling her to wait on watching the anime for the past 6 months, now I’m SO ready to explain all the strategies to her when she starts!)
*It’s funny rereading the messages now— I’d described Liar Game as “squid game but without all the death” and that’s exactly what I said a few weeks earlier for an icebreaker, but for some reason I got nervous and added on “but no one dies, so it’s kind of boring” 😭
** I could only clearly remember Minority Rule strategy because it was so logically sound.
***Funny thing is, this actually ended up being hung up at a local art exhibit. It was so absurd to see it hanging on the wall—that this obscure little story from Japan ten years ago somehow made it some local art exhibit in the West, when it didn’t even have an anime yet. It made me feel kind of emotional and strangely proud. (It’s like “Nao, Akiyama, you made it!”)