Aoi Todo Death Novels & Stories

Like I was already floating away. Maybe this was it. Death. [System Online]

While the sound of thumping music filled all around them. "No ..." Kenzo replied, while pouring a bottle of alcohol into his glass, then the man drank it up. "I've been looking for it until now!" Mateo sighed, "I think ... You should forget about Alice, Kenzo!" said Matteo, while partaking in drinking the alcohol that Kenzo poured in his glass. "I believe that Alice is still alive, Mr. Theodor!" Then Kenzo glanced at his cellphone which displayed the wallpaper of his intimacy with Alice. In the photo, they look very happy, they embrace each other intimately. And the picture was taken from above their heads, of course Kenzo was holding the camera.

Aiko threw the shirt which landed on Kalli’s side. Annoyed, Kalli took the shirt. “Sorry, can you get the white instead?” “Okay.” Aiko opened the bag with her other hand and alternately clicked on phone and checked the bag. Aiko was ambushed and was killed on the spot. “Arrrrrggggghhh.” “Aiko, can you fill the glass for me?” Aiko stared at the pitcher on his side table. Kalli can still move even with the IV attached to him. How come he keeps on bugging her?

"Why am I not able to enter the space?" "Spaces like that—they don't work when the initial holder of it is dead," Long Aotian froze with his eyes wide open. "You—you are kidding right...he can't be dead. I'm a shared owner of the space. I'm still alive so he had to be too," Long ki frowned and stepped closer. He hugged his stunned little brother tightly and patted his back. "It doesn't work that way....it doesn't," "You are lying, you are!!!" Aotian pushed him away. "Xiao Tian.....the space like that only recognises one owner. And when the owner dies...."

At school, I had a nickname. They called me "Mister Wait-Your-Turn." I waited for the sneakers my brother had grown tired of, the backpack my sister thought was ugly, and the phones my parents had already cracked the screens of. Even when it came to taking a shower, I had to wait until everyone else was done. A week ago, Mom had promised me, "On the day of your college entrance exam, you won't have to wait your turn for the shower." So when I finally stumbled into the bathroom, drenched in sweat and smelling awful, I thought my turn had finally come. I was halfway through working up a lather when someone started pounding on the door. "Come out. Let your brother go in." My eyes stung,

the voice chuckled, “were a pain to get.” “What’s the hell…” I whispered under my breath. The screen blinked again — now showing a faint image of what looked like… a mask? Smiling, expressionless, like a porcelain doll. “You’re probably wondering what this is,” the voice went on, still smug and snaky. “Short answer? You’re all dead. Long answer? Congratulations — you lucky little corpses have been chosen for a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.” My blood ran cold. “Dead?” I echoed, my voice barely a whisper. I could feel my hands trembling.

“Shut the hell up. You can’t do nothing, weirdo.” The confrontation died down quickly when the manager, a rotund, bald-headed man, came around. Grant left with the order, mumbling about Jason staring at the wall like a weirdo. Jason was still fuming but he managed to keep working like a robot until the sun was completely swallowed by the horizon.

To help her childhood sweetheart, David Middleton, take my place studying abroad, my wife, Sharon Griffin, destroys my records and deliberately fills in false information, ensuring that I'm permanently denied a visa. She even severely injured my hands before sending me to the Behavioral Reform Center. My mother-in-law, Paula Brown, who has always treated me with affection, takes Sharon's side. "Kyle is so ungrateful. We gave him everything, and he still wanted to get a PhD abroad to find his biological parents. Who's going to take care of me if he's gone?" Sharon snorts. "He's just vain. When he found out I'd turned down Westbridge's offer of admission, he gave me the silent treatment an

Now she was a pile of mangled flesh lying in the morgue. I turned and went back inside, locked the door, and slid down against it until I was sitting on the floor. My phone vibrated. "Backup slots are full. In the next cycle, death cannot be transferred." The next day, the sun came up, and the world went on as usual. Except for Unit 703. There was still no movement. I washed my face and looked at myself in the mirror. The scratch at the corner of my eye was still there. It was thin, narrow, and capped with a faint scab.

Just then, the system's voice rang out inside my head. "Host's death detected. The Absolute Obedience Mission has been successfully completed. Ten billion dollars is now being transferred to the host's account…" I looked around at the familiar surroundings before asking, "Why am I still here in this world?" The system explained that there was a time difference between this world and my original world, so my soul would need to remain here for three more days. Each passing second felt like an eternity. I watched as Regina woke up and started clinging to my corpse, crying as though she wanted to die with me.