Aoyama X Iida Novels & Stories

Audelia asked with a slightly warm smile. Seeing the warm smile, even though it was just a little bit, Jonathan's eyes brightened. A happy smile instantly appeared on his face. "Yes! I am okay with sightseeing!" Hearing the excitement in his tone, Audelia shook her head inwardly for being a softhearted person. Well, it couldn't be helped, after all she had the memory of Yamamoto Kaguya who worked as a teacher in Japan. Being too hard on a person who was younger than her, kind of against her principle as a teacher.

I asked Damien, whose arm was still linked with Rose in a sick motherly fashion. "Aomine Industries is a Japanese company that has a merger with Renaissance, Aomine roughly translates to Blue Mountain Peak," He answered. "Look, Isabella, you learnt something new today," Natalia sarcastically proclaimed, her eyes still fixated on her phone and her thumb moving rapidly over the screen. "We are landing in two minutes, please fasten your seat belts," The air hostess announced. We all obliged and in a few minutes we were on in a black Chevrolet SUV speeding down the hot busy streets of Greece.

Just the way our experiences and awareness makes us see it. 41: Ayame - The Threads We Sew

said Ikeoka Yamada a moment later. Kim Jae looked at Yamada again. Seeing Yamada, he remembered about his son, Kim Jeje. They are the same age and are currently going up to the 3rd grade of high school. Supposedly, Kim Jae took his son and daughter on vacation at a time like this. But, Jeje has become a dissident, Kim Jae finally finds his own pleasure. Yes ... by doing like this. "I'm Ikeoka Mizuki, you can call me 'Mizuki'," Mizuki said to Kenkyo, smiling gently. She still thinks if Kenkyo is Yamada's best friend, she doesn't know yet if Kenkyo will become her rival in the future.

After getting back home, Ayame takes a quick shower and goes upstairs and locks herself in. Her room was messy and nothing like before. Books and clothes were scattered around the room. Without stepping on the dump, she takes a seat on her table and opens her new pc. “Now then… Waiting has got me nowhere. How about this group then.” She says as she types into the search box, ‘Yokai talk’ and opens a video in which 2 men appear who resembled Seirei and Yasuhiro.

At one second she pushed back her hair and I finally saw her eyes… “Yes...” I admitted and gulped, “This is Aya.” “You are correct!” he burst out laughing. I was slowly beginning to understand where Okada's confidence was coming from. They didn't capture one person who could get them the data they needed, they captured two. Both, Aya and I had the same access level… but Aya was someone that Hiro trusted even more than he trusted me! There was no way that she would simply decide to betray Hiro, or switch sides… right?

“Good afternoon, Yomi.” “Afternoon, iyawo.” Yomi answered Isioma nicely, casting a silly look at Idara's face. “Shebi you're too big to greet me abi, oju igo?” “Hian!” Idara playfully hissed at Yomi's question, taking off her eyeglasses. “Am I your mate?” Yomi bit back a laugh. “Definitely not. But if you greet me, will you die?” Idara eyed him from head to toe, then said, “I don't blame you, anyway. I've played with you too much, that's why you can now talk to me anyhow.”

Maki stated, and Ida nodded as she fell on the sofa shutting her eyes. "Who's Avery??" Ida glanced at Daiki before glancing at Maki who got her message. She used her eyes to tell her to bring the tablet that shows the news. Ida collected the tablet from her, and read the news. *IDA OKINO MITSUKO, A JAPANESE ACTRESS HAS BEEN CAUGHT IN A SECRET RELATIONSHIP WITH A FRENCH BILLIONAIRE. THE PICTURE BELOW WILL SERVE AS AN EVIDENCE."

Every second of every single day. My name is Yamamoto Aito and I am the most popular, most handsome guy in the school. I have platinum blonde hair which I'm too lazy to comb so it's always messy but people tell me it makes me look sexy. I have eyes like crystals. Brown but glassy. A slim pointed nose, pretty pink lips, and smooth clear pale skin. Not a single blemish could be seen. Thanks to my family's good genes.