Aizawa X Izuku Novels & Stories

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

I was waiting in the lobby after the personnel told me they would get the order for Kenji Miyoshi when I felt another presence behind me. "Kasumi Azai, the miracle of the Azai Clan." This made me stiffen as I looked behind me, where I heard a masculine voice. Only to see Minato Ikeda, the clan leader of the Ikeda Clan, who was the same age as Kenji. "You..." I smiled bitterly, never wasting an opportunity to show how I did not want to see this person. I had known him several times when I was young, and it was because of... "Fancy meeting my supposed-to-be fiancee." Minato bowed exaggeratedly, still having those mesmerizing brown eyes. "I did not expect to meet you in this town."

Miyuki, however, could sense their auras often somewhere nearby, meaning that their souls would visit her sometimes even though she couldn't see them, as sometimes saw Grandma's soul. Aoi and Kai spent a great deal of time together, making up for all those years they spent being in the conflict. The entire wizard community has fully accepted this reunion, and Aoi was officially accepted back as a member of the Ichatashiko family, even though he was a vampire. However, he was only the second remaining of this family, because apart from Aoi and Kai, the rest of the Ichatashiko family either died in battle or, after many years of living, decided to isolate themselves from the rest, thus blockin

I'm left alone here. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ I feel sorry for Mizu, but on the other hand I'm laughing because of their crazy behavior? Kazuo-kai and Mizu, they're like Tom and Jerry. See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

His thumb lingered there longer than it should have. “You’ll win,” he murmured quietly. His eyes darkened. “Even if I have to turn you into a monster to make it happen.” A pause. Then lower— “I’ll make you win, Estella Duan.” And before he could stop himself— Aizen leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against her forehead. The kind of kiss that carried too much emotion. Too much restraint. Too much longing. He pulled away almost immediately afterward. Like he regretted it. Then he left the room.