Ayanokoji Smiling Novels & Stories

I opened my mouth to assure summit but was cut off. "Anam can I come in? 'Ayan popped his head inside smiling. He came inside he was wearing a sky blue shirt with dark jeans. " Good morning Ayan " I gave him a slight smile and waved him to come in. he followed and made himself comfortable beside the summit.\ "So how are how today" "Fine and thank you for yesterday," I said and sat on my desk which is pretty empty for now. "Am I only going to get a simple thanks, nothing else " he smirked wiggling his eyebrows at me.

Kurosaki-san called out and Kimiko came back to the room sitting beside Iori seeming like she was going to hide underneath the table at any sign of shouting. Jun was still smiling widely, despite the glare Iori threw his way. "Stop smiling like that. Before I wile that smile off your face Kamikoi," Kurosaki said not looking up, Jun didn't stop smiling...

Standing there shooting them a cheshire-like smile and a wave was none other than Akihito, dressed in stylish clothes that were suited for the cold weather. "Ohayo, Maria-chan and Maria-chan’s friends~!" cheerfully greeted the young raven haired boy, ignoring the dumbfounded looks the group were shooting at him, especially those who did not know him. "Maria, do you know this strange boy?" Micheal bent over to whisper in his little sister's ear, feeling uncertain of this strange boy who suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Why just smile, honey? Are you imagining how to be. . . ow " Irawan then stroked his arm which was pinched by Saskia. He smiled then kissed the face of Saskia who looked at him without paying attention to the gazes of all the guests. Why are you always teasing me? I'm ashamed to hear your request. Just imagine me not yet, let alone ... "

Sami suggested teasingly, flashing me a smirk that I wanted to punch off his face. “Very funny,” I grumbled. “Who said I haven’t done that already?” Aoki said, his eyes not meeting mine. He smiled back at Sami, and I pondered pressing him to tell me exactly what he meant by that, but truth be told, I didn’t care.

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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.

He was surrounded by some women and other men who wanted to offer him a good modeling job. I came in between them. "Excuse me," I sounded friendly but deep inside I'm kinda irritated at what they are doing. Then, I gave Kurai a signal to come over and let-me-talk-to-you-for-a-second look. "Ukiyo, dear, these people are nice, oh by the way," he smiled. The annoying smirk he showed is the one I've got this day and said, " this is Joy… Greg… Athena…" as he mentioned their names they were smiling more and appreciated that Kurai could name them one by one in a very short moment of meeting.

We ride. Seras is waiting at the dam turnout with her bike and a fresh coat of flame decals. Kayo, Aki, and Riku are leaning against the railing like they own the place (because, technically, in Hanamaki they kind of do). Kayo’s nine invisible tails flick once when she sees me. Kayo (sweet, deadly): “Morning, Your Majesty. Sleep well?” Celeste (through my teeth): “Peachy.” Aki cracks his knuckles; the glamour hiding his oni horns flickers.

Saburo replied from the middle room. It seemed to be a short but hard blow to the man’s face. “Konnichiwa, Harris-kun, Aoi-kun.” The glasses guy, Tokei Sukichi, replied. “SO many treats. How’s the bakery going to be okay with you buying so many of it?” “It’s fine.” Jai whispered, he walked to the middle of the room and put the treats on the table. Shoru immediately jumped up, trying to climb him. He gleefully took her into his arms and hugged her. “I miss you.” He whispered. Shoru licked his cheeks through his scarf.