Anime Ahegao Hoodie Novels & Stories

Zitrey fearlessly stares back on her old acquaintance, “You've never changed, acting like a lost kitten and bite the hands who've helped you, same old tricks as ever. Right scaredy-cat Z? Or should I call you the notorious fierce assassin– Aoi Akuma?” Just then, a freezing harsh wind blows. The smooth raven hair and clothes of Zitrey sways following the current of the air. At the same moment, Aoi Akuma hoody fell off on his head, showing his elegant features and his cunning face. The cloak he wears strongly sways in back and forth with the wind, showing his silky arctic kimono with Blue Morpho Butterflies designed on it and it's navy blue 'Hakama' with black obi belt tied on his waist. Addin

We all made our way into the mall and I held on to the warmth that settled in my chest. After an hour of exploring different stores and buying stuff, Adam escorted his girlfriend into a Victoria's secret store while Higan and I entered the clothing store next to it. I immediately went to the jumper section and found so many interesting designs that I did not notice when Higan left my side. "What's up with you and loose shirts and jumpers?" Higan asked after he came back from whichever part of the store he was from. "They are comfortable," I answered without looking at him. "Where were you?"

Two hours before the start of the party, Ayane and Ryuji decided to start prepping for it. Ayane did her own hair and makeup since there was no time to call for a professional. She pinned back the left side of her hair and let the right side flow down. She placed a hairpin with a dragon and a tiger symbol on it on the pinned side of her hair to emphasize it. After she did her hair and makeup, she was having trouble zipping up her gown. Left with no choice, she asked help from Ryuji.

“Something chaotic. Like silver. Or red. Something that says ‘I’m unstable but in a cool way.’” He nodded. “That tracks. Okay, your turn.” I glanced over. “What’s your dumb post-exam thought?” He grinned. “I think we should get matching hoodies.” “No.” “Come on.” “I literally just survived stats. I’m not ready to commit to couple merch.” “But picture it,” he said, already pulling out his phone. “Mine says ‘Sunshine.’ Yours says ‘Grump.’ Perfect.” “Absolutely not.” He showed me a P*******t mock-up anyway.

AURORA I was fast enough to look away and pulled my hoodie down as I walked toward him. He couldn’t depict the reason for my sudden change in directions but I zipped my hoodie away and he raised a brow of approval, that sex-wanting glint sparkling in his eyes. It didn’t take him long enough for him to find out my motives when I let the hoodie drop from my back. “Nice try… I’m not a Zeta but it’s obvious you want to brew trouble with the Alpha and me.”