Well, everyone has their own pace, and there definitely isn't a universal time line for romance. As a college student, I knew a thirty-something guy who would take his girlfriend of several years (same age, as they had gone to college together) back to her parents' house before midnight. Both had jobs, and he had his own apartment. They ended up being married, and, as far as I know, are still together (about forty years later). Neither of them were fundamentalist religious types (she was Methodist and he was Episcopalian), but they apparently felt this was the way they wanted to go. It definitely doesn't work for everyone, but some people are that way. As to manga (and other nationalities of comic art), red hot romance and speed dating is not necessarily the main point of the story. If the anime truepurple mentions is actually Ore Monogatari (which his description sounds spot on to me), the manga (I didn't watch the anime) is all about how incredibly pure the two mc's are. That's part of the comedy, and also part of the drama. Gouda Takeo is as pure as the mc in Angel Densetsu, and Yamato San is a real Yamato Nadeshiko. Both know they are pretty dense and try to work around it. In Tomo-chan na Onna no ko!, there is definitely less drama (it's more like America's Beetle Bailey than a story based manga), and the depleted uranium density of Jun's and Misaki Senpai's mental processes (when it comes to romance) are the pivot for the whole schtick of the comedy. The secondary schtick is Tomo-chan's fear of testosterone-driven horniness (remember the grabby asshole at the beach), but the male obtuseness is the premise that all the comedy rides on. Is it realistic? Not really, although there are people of my gender who really are that clueless, but that's what makes it funny. If the basic premise is getting old for a reader...Well, go on to something else. My criteria for howling with laughter isn't everyone else's, and it shouldn't be. I can watch Laurel and Hardy silent film shorts and nearly pass out from laughter, and an old girlfriend of mine would look at me like I was from Mars. She nearly died from watching Seinfeld, which left me pretty bored. It's all a matter of what you find funny, which is definitely not universal.
Heh, well, just my own personal biases of course, but making what would be the most fitting comparisons and saying it was the equivalent of Mark Trail or Mary Worth just made me feel bad (since both of those moldy oldies suuuuuuck and always have)
No shit! Judge Parker and his pal Rex Morgan were just as bad. Mary Worth (as I understand it) was "Apple Mary" originally, who sold apples on the street after 1929 and dispensed "Dear Abby" advice to young women before going back to the soup kitchen. As an afficianado of newspaper comic art, I have noticed that, like popular novelists, many popular comic artists now rest in totally deserved obscurity, while others who were perhaps not as popular in their day are available in anthologies on amazon. (I do own all the original Popeye comics written by Elzie Chris Segar). Speaking of that which sucked royally, does anyone remember Dondi, which appeared in the SF Chronicle back in the late fifties and early sixties? It was so bad that my old man almost cancelled his subscription!