Aizawa X Ms Joke Novels & Stories

What! Tianzhu's most famous Asamu tea. Was it just a joke in Yang Xiao’s eyes? Upon hearing this, all the ancient Buddhist monks were stunned. They were all shocked. What did that mean? Was this to say that their Tianzhu was just a joke in front of Sky Country? Bastard! "What right do you have to say such things, you piece of trash? It's a joke to say that our famous tea is Tianzhu, but you're the joke!"

“The psychologist replied very calmly: It’s simple, you’re two tents.” After saying that, Mia made a speechless expression to enhance the joke's effect. Daisie’s chuckle intensified, and she seemed to realize that Mia was trying to cheer her up. “Thank you.” Mia patted her chest. “You’re welcome. It’s my job to make you feel happy!”

I was about to hit him back when he ran towards the door. "You jerk!" I yelled. "Baka!" he yelled back. It means idiot in Japanese. We both liked watching anime, so we used it as our expression. "You know how awesome I am with numbers!" Zack shouted from behind the door. "I know, idiot," I told myself. "You won't be our Math Wizard for nothing." "Get the rest of the activity to Aae. He has all the copies." He waved mid-air before running outside to change into his uniform. He needs a shower.

“I’m just teasing you, you’re way too serious—” “I’m not joking,” I said, narrowing my eyes at him. “You say you know me because we’re best friends, but I know you too. You’re dying to say something but you’re holding back. I can see it in your eyes—you’re hiding something. What is it? Tell me before I actually get pissed, Aziel.” His brows arched, and he shifted uncomfortably. “I told you, it’s nothing. I was just joking around. I wanted to see you smile—”

Juwai! Are you nuts? How could you do a thing like that? Don't you have the slightest respect for your elders? When are you going to change this irritating attitude of yours?" Hajiya Azumi bellowed Angrily. "O geeezzzz! Here she comes again with her preaching, please and please Azumi don't lecture me. Please, right now am not in the mood to listen. Just taste what she called pepper soup. How dare she give me a food without much pepper in it? She knows my taste why then will she do the contrary?”

Until it released all the juice that it wanted to release. Then, she noticed the astonishment on his face as she turned to him. "That's okay. I'm safe to have sex now, so I won't get pregnant," Aiza said after she guessed that he was wondering why it was okay for her to explode the juice of his manhood inside of her womanhood.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

Succumbing to the humor of the situation, they both laughed. As the laughter settled, Ryu and Yuka found themselves diving into a delightful exchange of amusing and embarrassing stories. The conversation flowed endlessly. With each story shared, their initial awkwardness melted away, replaced by a warm and genuine connection. It was like they stumbled upon a hidden treasure chest filled with laughter and understanding, forming a bond that was equal parts comforting and thrilling.

Maid-chan: "Hello, I am a Maid-chan, an automatic message reply program that is developed by Ryunosuke Akasaka. Please take care of me in the future." Monica felt that this guy was so lazy that he asked an artificial intelligence to reply to a message for him, but then, he realized something... "Chihiro-nee, this message..." Monica, of course, remembered who Akasaka Ryunosuke was, but he needed to confirm his identity. "Oh, that's maid-chan." Chihiro gulped a beer and said, "Ryunosuke is a genius programmer and Maid-chan is a program that is developed by him. Usually, the text messages we receive on our phones are forwarded by Maid-chan."

Rina raised her hand. "Objection!" Moe slammed her desk. "That’s clearly undervaluing his time! Minimum five cookies and two fruit gummies!" Takuto tried to slip away. Yuki stuck her foot out and tripped him. "Don’t be shy, the fun part’s coming up~" Sure enough, Airi clicked to the next PPT slide: "Now discussing our biggest competitor—Misaki Kanzaki." The screen lit up with secretly snapped photos of Kanzaki—reading Mergers & Acquisitions at the library, managing her allowance with Excel, taking notes on economic news broadcasts.