Soft On Demand - Companies That Have Left The SOD Group

Companies That Have Left The SOD Group

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  • Wanz Factory
  • Sandwich
  • Aroma Planning (アロマ企画) (now part of Hokuto Corporation)
  • GLAY'Z
  • Dogma (ドグマ) (Joined April 2001, now part of Hokuto Corporation)
  • Mamedou (忠実堂) (Joined December 2001)
  • Hajime-Kikaku (はじめ企画) (Joined April 2002, now part of Hokuto Corporation)
  • Hand Made Vision (previously known as Dash) (ハンドメイドビジョン) (Joined November 2002) Company Site
  • Shima Planning (志摩プランニング) (Joined December 2002) Company Site
  • Oh-Tees (オーティス) (Joined June 2003)
  • Kaimasaaki (甲斐正明事務所) (Joined January 2005, changed name to Bullitt (株式会社ブリット) January 2006) Company Site

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