Anime Dude 소설 & 이야기

“ …..You sure are an interesting type Antonio . “ said Damian getting you from his seat and walking around the table as he leaned on the table in front . “ Interesting type ?… “ said Antonio confused as he stood in front of Damian . “ You are kindhearted , polite , cute looking . “ said Damian then Antonio sighed . “ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Da

I already tossed my heels away and was bare footed. “Here,” I offered and he smiled. His grin was the most perfect in the world, he didn’t have to show so much to appear captivating. I lowered on the next couch and grabbed a pack of my crunchy chips. I stuffed some into my moth and Devin decided to ask a question. “Isn’t this like a continuation of Naruto?” I turned to him and a smile crept on my lips, he had no idea how happy I was that he enjoyed anime too. “You watch Anime?”

He ran over to me, wrapped his arms around me, pulled me in nice and tight and wouldn’t let go for a long time. “Hey dude! Be careful, he’s not that strong you know” AY said; tapping him on the shoulder. “hehehe, that’s true…..” The boy said and chewed his lower lip; running his hand through is black afro hair. “I’m just so happy to see that my buddy is back again. I missed you so much mate.” “Who the fuck are you?” I asked as curiosity crept up my brain. “it’s me bro; Wole; the one who sent you flowers and letters. I was told you don’t remember much, but it is fine as long as I have you back in my life we will flow again…..”

The Fairy Doctor saw his solemn expression, so she said, “Uncle Drake, there aren’t many experts in Japan, right? Is this Aoda Sasaki powerful? Why are you so afraid of it?” Uncle Drake said, “Don’t look down on Japan, especially since there are some powerful beings in those few shrines. And, this Aoda Sasaki has been a sword maniac since he was young. He only specializes in studying one thing in his entire life, that’s kendo! His kendo has reached the edge of the limit.”

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.

I was caught in the act but I definitely would not let him believe that. "Mhm, I can practically see your over-inflated ego but just so you'd know, I wasn't staring at you. You kinda look like someone I know so just confirming." I lied. He smirked harder and shook his head, "Oh yeah?" "Mhm." I nodded. His eyes drifted to my doodle and he took my note to have a proper look. "What do you call this?" He raised a perfectly shaped brow. "A baby angel." I grinned. I know I draw weird things. I think weird is my middle name.

I raised my hand in acknowledgment of her reassurance and closed my eyes to give a quick thank you to my lucky stars that my children got away safely. A quiet noise behind me had my eyes hesitantly opening, almost too afraid to look. I slowly turned my head as the noise came closer and when it finally came into full view, it was not at all what I had been expecting. Instead of another one of those creatures, I saw a young boy about twenty or twenty-one years old, carrying a crossbow with a quiver slung over his back that was almost overflowing with arrows. His whole outfit was almost a precise replica of one from a TV show that Darren liked to watch. He was almost the spitting image one of t

“You are one weird guy. We would get along fine. Come along, I’ve got the latest season of AOT on my flash, you’d love to watch it. Wait, you’re following AOT right?” Xavier wanted to ask him what he meant by flash but he figured that not knowing what a flash was would have been like being born in the eighties and not knowing Michael Jackson. “What’s AOT?” Xavier asked. “Weirdo!” Jon shouted. “I knew it. Who doesn’t know AOT. That’s Attack of Titans dude! It’s like one of the best anime’s I’ve seen in a long time, and I’m a huge anime fan so you should know that I’ve seen a lot.”

“They’re all so skinny!” “Right? In anime, muscles don’t translate to power. The MC could be the most normal-looking and unassuming person and still beat a roid head into a pulp. In anime, strength comes from things other than body frame; things like Chakra or Reiatsu. Kind of like Neo in the Matrix. It’s also worth noting that the average age of an MCU character is 42.6 while that of an anime character is between high school age and...”

Time passed quickly when life became busier. With the tea menu and new seasonal creations, Tynan found himself quickly swept away by the things he needed to do. Laura did her best to help out at work and they often spent the evenings being quiet, unwinding the long day with some of Tynan's favourite anime. Laura didn't know much about anime initially. Her opinion about it was that they were for children until Tynan introduced her to some hard-boiled sports anime that Laura quickly got hooked on. From then on, it was an endless spiral down the rabbit hole as he introduced her to more genres.