Anime Character Reading Novels & Stories

’ She was no stranger to anime as she used to watch and read it back when she was at this age as well. She couldn’t even keep count as to how many she has watched and read. She even attended the comicon plenty of times. And has even worked with a company to turn her book into a manga. “Hey, Frances..he’s here..” Annalise nudged her, pointing to the teenage boy using her puckered lips. As Frances looked up, her heart skipped a beat. ‘Alvin!’

If she was Korean, I might still have the chance but hello! Mabuti na lang Senior didn’t wrote her diary on Japanese, she gives me the vibe of being an otaku dahil she have the same title and name of a famous romance anime! I could help but silently face palm my forehead. Senior, what were you thinking… I could help but lampooned. I took a breath and started reading the diary. It was a total of three pages.

“This is-” Kurai said, stopping to look around, noticing that the place is familiar. “Akihabara,” Cai Kang said excitedly. “The place where anime enthusiasts come together.” Cai Kang read the travel guide books and saw Akihabara in one of the pages. It is both colorful and unique. “I never pegged you to be the type to be into anime.” Kurai said with a slight tone of surprise. “I never actually watch anime but I read about the place and I love it. It is my only window to this world’s Japan.” he said.

She gets back to the kitchen and saw Cannai reading a book, covered in dusty leather. “What is that dear?” she asks approaching him. “I don’t know, I just saw it here.” His eyes were locked up on the page he was reading. It seemed interesting that it caught his attention that much. Nanami lowered her head aligning on him as she narrowed her eyes to read the context. She read it silently, sentence to sentence until she finished the first paragraph. “It’s a children’s book,” she said pausing on the last word of the first paragraph. “How do you know? I don’t even understand what it means?” Cannai claimed to furrow his eyes and brows still stocked on the same page.

She even winked. “Yaoi?” Jane asked, looking rather blank. “Literature?” Akira nodded. “Yes, literature. Gay stuff.” Jane blushed bright red immediately. “Oh.” Akira continued. “It’s very popular in Japan, especially the manga, light novels, and CD drama. I must admit I’m a fujoshi. I binge read the manga and light novels. Very entertaining. And of course, who wouldn’t want to listen to some hot, sexy CD drama, especially when two guys are in the midst of some hot bedroom scenes, with all that moaning, groaning, and heavy breathing?”

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“That’s my favorite manhwa. Of course I know!” "I really enjoyed reading that manhwa, too! I especially liked Director Kim's character!" Brandon and Belinda laughed happily at each other. They couldn't even hear the thunder, as they felt like the world belonged to them alone. "But manhwa is for adults. Why are you reading it? Didn't you check the ratings first?" Belinda folded her arms across her chest. "The writing is for readers over the age of 18. I'm already 20! I can read it now."

When a lone message pops up on my whatsapp screen i am too into cool fm's honey's night cafe to notice (That lady sounds like an angel and a greek siren, all wrapped up in one. Then i see it. A text from an unsaved number with an anime character with blue hair and round eyes as its profile picture. One word. One word that changes everything i have known. It says: Hey. I roll over and type: Hey you. Then i hit the send button. Aye warrior. Aye, i know the man. He has arms the width of an ox's neck and strength to rival that of a python breaking prey. He has the courage of lightning—a fearless will to walk all paths, and the ferocity of a leopard. He is like Amadioha, on a rainy night.

She clears her throat, which forces me to stop admiring her body and look at her face. “Maija, why do you keep calling me Klein?” I groan as I sit up in the bed. She shrugs and smiles without answering, but I already know why. Since the night we kissed, she has been doing it, and I suspect it’s because she wants to put some distance between us. “So, what’s up?” “I’m going downtown to the manga shop; Oda is having a book signing, he’s...” “The creator of One-piece, your favorite Anime, with your first love Zoro.” She looks at me, surprised that I would remember such trivial details she told me in passing, but she does not understand that nothing about her is trivial to me.

The thing is that she knows this name very well because this name belongs to one of the cannon fodder in a novel. Melissa prefers reading classics to other genres. She only read the novel because her otaku sister forced her to read it on the basis of bonding with another half of their culture. Just by looking at the novel’s title, Melissa returned the book back to her sister with a solemn face. Praying for her non-existent Intelligence. Who knew her sister would hound her every day to read this retarded novel because she wants her to draw a doujinshi.