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I was enjoying looking at his abs— Aza quickly shook her head, scolding herself for the thoughts that came to mind. "Am I already being a perv?" Aza whispered to herself, disturbed by her own thoughts. "Speak, woman!" Aza flinched slightly at the sound of Raizen's voice. She could feel his authoritative aura. "H-huh?" Aza stammered, noticing Raizen's emotionless gaze fixed on her. Ugh, I hate that look. He really is the Cold Prince. Aza thought, feeling the coldness in Raizen's gaze, lifeless and colder than ice.

And why was that name combined into one and given to this black-haired girl who was rather cheerful? "Well, not all the time," said Gadis casually. Three servings of sausage, one serving of takoyaki, made her mood start to improve. Although not one hundred percent, at least, she didn't have to get angry because she remembered about a figure she really didn't want to remember. Abraham King Aziz. "Find me something to do again, Girls. I know you'll help," Gadis said, blinking. "I'll treat you to HollyCow on your first paycheck."

The lady measured him from head to toe, and said calmly for a moment: "Forever, amen! Who are you, Ashida? Whose are you? What are you wearing for me?" "I am, at the service of your mercy, Bunji Akagawa, a Aiso nobleman, and luck has given me and sent by me my merciful lord, Grand Duke Kimitake Hiraoka, royal judge, to his noble cousin Yoko Zaizen greetings and gifts."

“With shishito peppers, santa rosa plums, garlic scapes and hass avocado purée.” “W-wagyu beef,” thought Zia to herself as she heavily sighed. “I better stop thinking how much this little piece that’s as small as my hand costs and eat this heaven-sent meat with less guilt.” As she intended, Zia ate her food peacefully, dismissing the talk about Belinda by which Airol moved on to talking about cartoon shows and games he enjoyed as a child. Perhaps he assumed the topic would interest the 5-year old looking Sophia who, oblivious to him, was in fact a 26-year old adult.

suggested Akihito, once again not paying attention to the icy-glares of death that were aimed his way. It took Maria one look at the picture to agree, which was unfortunate for the two boys who were hoping that she would decline Akihito's offer. Mai was a bit unhappy when she didn't see any meat related items on the menu but perked up when the maid pointed out their popular chicken sandwich and ordered that. Julian ordered bubble tea and a ham and cheese sandwich; Isis ordered the same. Micheal and Richard settled for a slice of chocolate cake.

We strided out of the place in few minutes and we were on the lanes once again. We entered to the city of Akihabara as we drove through the streets and stopped at a place called Yamano. It was a small meat restaurant in Akihabara with only 17 seats. Zen told me that Yamano serves finest quality of A5 rank Japanese beef and some of the most rare part of meat. As well as Yakiniku (Japanese style BBQ) dish, hot pot dishes are their another specialty. I was excited as well as curious at how amazing it must taste to earn such a feat to be called the best maet restaurant. We walked into the restaurant as we were greeted by a elderly woman leading us to our seats. She handed us the menu. I looked a

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Then another photo loaded. Devon’s arm around Estella’s waist while they joined the engagement dance procession. Something ugly moved inside Aizen instantly. Jealousy. Raw. Violent. Possessive. And he hated every second of it. Because Estella always looked guarded around him. Careful. Suspicious. But with this man— she looked relaxed. His chest burned. Aizen immediately typed back. > Find out who he is. Seen. Kael replied almost immediately. > Oof. Someone’s jealous.

Chapter 2 Aziel was so much engrossed in the thoughts of Jia that he could not control himself and walked to the main counter, where there was the desk lady. He looked at the girl there and told her, "I want that stripper tonight!" As he lit his cigarette and blew smoke directly into her face, he stated. "You mean Jia?" The desk lady asked him hesitantly. "Oh, that's her name?” He raised his brows and continued, “then yes, that's exactly who I want!" Aziel said.

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."