Aoharu X Kikanjuu Manga นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Then it happened. The mate bond snapped into place like a lightning strike—wild, burning, undeniable. A wave of raw energy pulsed between us. My heart pounded, and I could feel his heartbeat echoing mine. Our auras flared—mine soft blue, his blazing gold—and they tangled in a brilliant, shimmering dance. I gasped and pressed a hand to my chest. “Ryu...” He was already on his feet, closing the distance. His hands found mine—warm, solid, grounding. “You feel it too?”

Harah's grip on her hand tightened causing Haruko to hurt. "Ouch, Mama. It hurts," Haruko moaned. Harah loosened her grip. "Sorry, son. Your Papa is no longer with us. Because he has another woman. And none other than Aryah," Harah said fatly. Harah's blood was already boiling, she tried to hold it back. Haruko was stunned and the three of them met their eyebrows. "That witch again?!" Nikolai shouted angrily. "That little girl was never taken!" Kenji said.

THERE GOES MY PLAN, HEHE EVIL LAUGH. "Marie heyyy " I marched towards the girl that has dirty blonde hair with hazel green eyes, the same age as me, with a little height. Marie was wearing a blueprint KILLUA t-shirt that was a character of hunter x hunter ( THE ONLY ANIME I KNOW) with the sleeves cut off that was tucked in with light blue jeans and black and white sneakers. That was my friend Marie Markin. I walked toward her and we both embraced each other in a hug.

- Miyuki smiled faintly, clutching the handkerchief in her hand, then putting it to her heart as if it was a dearest treasure. Aoi smiled slightly and stroked her cheek before moving away and completely disappearing into the darkness. Miyuki, using the ball of light still resting in her right hand, followed him with her eyes and even moved slightly forward to see him, but eventually Aoi completely dissolved into thin air, and the structure of his aura also disappeared.

Jenny commented, observing closely. Kiran nodded, his face serious. "It's okay; maybe it's just like this," Aoki said, trying to ease Kiran's worry. Kiran remained silent, focusing his internal energy into his hand, which began to glow red. Aoki watched curiously as Kiran moved his hand over her wound, transferring his energy into it. The pain subsided under his touch, and the wound began to heal. After an hour, Aoki's wound was finally healed, leaving only a faint red mark. Kiran felt a great relief. Aoki, overjoyed, shed more tears.