Novel & Cerita Aizawa Jun

So now they spent this rare moment discussing food, life, love and all the important exciting things about everything under the sun. And it was almost an hour into the little chat that they reached at a much delicate topic. "What do you think about the being called Immortal Maker "Nameless One", Mistress Ais?" Maru was the one who initiated this serious dialogue. "He's the most powerful existence that the system has ever seen and recorded, Maru. That man is dangerous." Mistress Ais answered without hesitation. She had scoured the lengthy storage of memories in her past lives and believed that this conclusion was absolutely impeccable.

How could Zhou Tian be in the mood to listen to Tamao Takeda's condition? He was now annoyed by these people from Bird Country. Seeing Tamao Takeda's self-preservation look, Zhou Tian really wanted to kick him to death. "Do you have the right to negotiate with me?" Zhou Tian looked at Tamao Takeda coldly and asked him with disdain. Tamao TakedaTamao Takeda was so angry that his face changed color. He was the eldest son of the Bird Country's Waveman Group, and he had a prominent status in his country.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

The Fairy Doctor said, “Uncle Drake, if you don’t even know the location of the Izanami Shrine, then... how are you going to save this person?” After thinking for a while, Uncle Drake said, “Indeed, I heard of the Izanami Shrine for the first time. There are many shrines in Japan, especially those with a deep background. There are six great, ancient shrines that masters supervise. I’ll find someone. He should know it.” Alex asked, “Who is it?” Uncle Drake looked in the east direction and said, “It’s the first swordsman from the Higurashi Shrine in Japan, Aoda Sasaki!”

Laura saw the mouth of the attendant and said in Japanese, "Come." Nozawa Jin did not bring anyone here, and she had vaguely seen soldiers entering the handsome mansion one after another. If it wasn't for Jun North, won't let them in. Just from the attitude of Nozawa Jin, she realized that those people are the Japanese's inner responders in Low City. Nozawa can't wait! They couldn't wait for Robert to retire from the position of commander-in-chief of Jun North, and the "quasi-successor" who was supported by Japan seemed to be unable to wait.

Soul eaters, it was amazing how the idea of that didn't seem so ridiculous or alarming now. A shuffling behind caused me to turn around just as Julia walked in. She was holding a candle up high and didn't even bother trying to turn the lights on. I wondered what was wrong with the electricity. The candle's gentle glow hardly did anything to illuminate the room, but it was enough that I could see my bed was still being occupied by someone. I moved closer to it just as she was and when the candlelight touched the face a jolt of recognition and shock ran through me.

Joseph. I knew that he did not like me being at Alvize's mansion, especially considering the fact that he could not supervise what we were doing. He knew for a fact that Alvize would limit my connection with him, and though that was something that was going to give me somewhat of a freedom to work, it was not something that he liked. As my supervisor and boss, he knew that he had to be in control of what I did and what I did not do. It was what made him believe that he was superior to me.

Cain scoffs and Gene glares at him, his eyes rimmed with unshed tears. "You may not have liked your father, but I knew him my entire life. You have no idea who he was or what he did, he was the best man I have ever known and he did not deserve the life he was handed. He should have had your mother by his side, he loved her…" Gene stops and clears his throat before continuing. "I would like to officially give notice of my wish to retire, now Abaddon is gone, I would like to spend the rest of my life quietly with my mate. I am happy to help train the next Beta when you choose them, but I request that you do so quickly, I only stayed on this long because Abaddon was my best friend."

The fat man, short and pot-bellied, looked at the woman in the maid uniform in front of her. "You don't understand what a waiter means? It's a waiter's job to serve customers, not insults," snapped Don Lee. The woman was sobbing, shaking and frightened. His arrogance vanished, replaced by extraordinary fear. Several pairs of eyes turned back to the shop. Jeremy stepped into the car, he didn't want anyone to know, his real identity. "Junabe, you failed at being a leader. Accept this." The fat man gave a fairly large amount of money, by throwing it on the floor.

Coach Izumi Sei, a third-year with sharp brown eyes and a strict air, clapped once to get everyone’s attention. “Alright. Let’s get one thing clear, this won’t be easy,” she said, tapping her clipboard. “Kujin Tai is efficient and tight-knit. Their captain, Ryuu Serada, is a wall in defense. You try to pass around him, he’ll read it like a book.” She pointed toward Midorin. “Haizen’s the real threat. Doesn’t miss when he gets space. He’s surgical. No wasted movement. Stick to your matchups, don’t lose track on screens.”