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Koji was captivated seeing that girl who stared at him in wonder. “Onii-chan?” She said. “Aww, what a cute loli.” He said eagerly. That girl was really cute and adorable like a little girl in anime who always ends up into fap material for pedophile weebs. “Onii-chan?” She said. Koji awoke from his delusion. He didn’t realize that he almost unzipped his jeans. What a pathetic weeb. “Oh, yeah. Who are you?” He asked. “My name is Kacino. The incarnation of your power.” She said innocently.

he suggests. I purse my lips and pull the iPad on the desk closer to me. I open up my calendar. I had four calendars that needed to work in tandem. I had mine, Rae's, Poppy's, the figurehead of The Howard Holdings Company, Audrey Ellis, my fun brunette persona when I wanted to forget my life for a while, and my reclusive ginger Frankie James. Frankie was never on my calendar, unfortunately. Audrey only makes appearances because she was more or less my alter ego for the gentlemen's club, Eve. And realistically, Rae and Poppy are the same person. Poppy is just to save face for Rae. I'd always be Rae Spencer no matter how much I tried to run away from that life.

Azumi asked with glee. "Currently, two. Mother and daughter," I answered. The gasped that followed was loud and collective. "I fought off six of his exes," Akane said and drank from the vase. I burst into laughter. The girls followed. "Every one of my daughters fought off exes," Akane said wearily. The girls giggled. Azumi, was born first which made her the eldest. She had high cheek bones and sharp piercing gaze. Long lustrous hair. Sarada came second. Her hair was cropped short pixel style and dyed silver. She had big curious eyes with a hint of green in them.

Kaiba Jun and Takahashi Sato looked at each other weirdly before the latter shrugged his shoulders and waited for the teacher to continue speaking. Followed behind the teacher was another student, Misao Aika. She was a very famous student due to her really good grades and also her good looks, despite her being cold to everyone most of the time. She was also part of the student council, not the president but still a part of it. So she did have some connections and authority.

Traditional wooden beams arched overhead, and low wooden tables with cushioned zabuton seats invited patrons to linger. Aiko Tanaka moved gracefully between the tables in her elegant uniform: a soft pink kimono-style blouse that hugged her petite frame, a crisp white apron tied neatly at her waist, and a pleated skirt that swayed just above her knees. At 24, she was the picture of demure Japanese beauty. Porcelain skin, long black hair pinned up with delicate kanzashi ornaments, and large, doe-like eyes that rarely met a customer’s gaze for long. Yet beneath that polished politeness burned something deeper.

A beautiful girl with long hair down her back hums softly in front of the mirror to adorn herself, aiming to look more beautiful than usual. She applies various types of makeup to her face, enhancing the natural beauty she was born with. The girl, named Airin, smiles as she observes the subtle Korean-style makeup on her face, further perfecting her beauty. "Perfect!" she praises herself inwardly before reaching for the sling bag on the nightstand, draping it over her shoulder, and stepping out. She is about to meet a man known through social media.

The girl pretended to give a hearty lecture, and Jai was loving it. He pretended to be interested and played along. “Really…? How do you know that? I’m just buying a bracelet here, and you’re like, reading my mind.” The girl had a smug look on her face. “Now, now. I’m Kiyo-chan’s friend, and I know because many people like her mother. She’s an actress after all. You’re not the first person who comes here to buy and plan to gift it to her.” The girl put a hand on his shoulder. “After all, you did ask about the Komatsu. While Akane-san is not as famous as her mother, her beauty shines. Alas, she’s taken. But like I said, meet the mother, and you can give the gift to her, ask to relay it to Aka

saying she kissed Anshi on her both cheeks and both sisters giggled in her mother's arms and kissed on her both cheeks spreading their small arms around her neck in a tight hug. Akansha Khurana: 5 years old daughter of Mayank and Seher and the twin sister of Mysha. She is just 5 minutes older than Mysha. Her nickname is Anshi. She is mature from her age and spoiled because of her father. She is sweet but she can be bad if you mess up with her or her sister. Her attitude is just like her father and very short-tempered of course. She loves her mama and dadda and her little sister so much.

K: Everything. K: Can we meet today if possible? It’s urgent. I don’t mind paying extra. K: Does that work for you? K: Levi is my fav too. My eyebrows shot up, and I sat down on the bed. She seemed desperate. Extremely desperate. Usually, I’d turn down women like her, but hey, she liked anime, and even though she seemed strange, I liked how she used punctuation after every sentence. Dex: how old are you K: 29.

It is fun picking your own things yourself. “This one,” Anika beamed and showed Sera an outfit. “What?! That’s not pretty at all!” Sera complained. Anika looked at the fluffy Animal onesie, its name says Kigurumi. Anika thought it was absolutely cute. She also saw there were also children. She and Adie could match. “I think it's cute,” Anika said. Sera pouted. “Well, up to you. But I wouldn’t wear anything like that! Everyone already treats me as a baby,” Sera said and just mumbled her later words.