Bna Michiru X Shirou Novels & Stories

A long scar crossed her throat. The same place Kiyomi’s knife had touched mine. Kiyomi saw it. “That is not you.” The woman smiled. “Which one?” Her voice entered the chamber without opening the door. I stepped closer. “Who are you?” She placed one hand over the scar. “A memory with nowhere to die.” Shigure lowered his sword. “Astraya.” The woman’s gaze moved to him. “Executioner.” Something passed between them. Recognition. Hatred. Renji cursed under his breath.

Alice mumbled, nails tingling, shoving the note away. Mira’s eyes softened, but her voice was coaxing. “You’re spiraling, Alice. The gym will be loud, lights flashing, music pumping. It’ll drown out the chaos.” Her hand brushed Alice’s desk, leaving another folded note. “Read this later. It’s why you need to be there.” The note read: The rally’s your safe place. Stay with me. But the crescent moon symbol matched the first note, and Alice’s scar pulsed, her senses catching fur and blood beneath Mira’s scent. Mira wasn’t just a friend—she was a hybrid, a cult creation, steering Alice to the rally for Samuel’s plan.

Author's POV The tension In the room stood so thick it scared Mira, her hands shook as she tried to hug herself. Tanya had been right from the beginning, she should have accepted Xander's decision of not wanting a relationship with her and let it go. However, her stubbornness and refusal to heed any word of wisdom had finally landed her in trouble. It has taken her almost an hour to recover from Kira's escape before making the call to Leila about the situation they were in. Never had she seen such an escape being carried out before. Almost like an immortal being had come to Kira's rescue.

She’s the girl that good for nothing bastard principal mentioned? Her name… Kuroyuki Shiroha. Err… wait a minute. The other useless ‘me’ got away from my little sis!? How is this even possible!? God, this must be a miracle! Forget it. What on earth did he get himself involved in? There’s an ice spear next to the girl. “…Ow…!” My head hurts! This pain is normal. It’s another pain routine. It is a stress that was built up by the other me. Every time we switch, our memory fragments will flow to each other’s brain after somewhere around ten seconds.

I asked curiously. She smirked and said nothing. “Nothing, he handed it to me willingly”. Mira sipped her juice with a fishy smile. I was no fool to belive she didn’t pull any strings. “I know he did. But what did you do?”. “That shouldn’t be the question. The question should be, what will you do now?”. She corrected. There was something about Mira that changed. She was starting to act like Gerald. He was rubbing off on her slowly.

A chill slid down her spine. Something connected them. Something alive. Lira clenched her fist around the shard until the light dimmed, then shoved it back into her belt. When she looked up again, Mirae was awake, eyes open, staring directly at her. Neither spoke. But Lira could’ve sworn, just for a moment, that the heartbeat beneath her palm wasn’t her own.

While Cyan was grumbling at Jiro, Kaze took his phone out to answer a call. “Yes?” On the other end, Miru asked, “My men told me you got into an argument with some Ryokanians?” Kaze chuckled and said, “Just a little argument. I’ll deal with it myself.” “Nonsense! You gave me Bronze Sparrow, how can I let this happen to you here? I’m coming down!” Miru did not care whether Kaze agreed or not. She hung up the phone immediately and came downstairs. She arrived in just a few minutes and brought a group of men along.

Almost… elegant. She walked barefoot across the mirrored surface, her reflection perfect beneath her. Her voice slid like a scalpel between them: “You killed the seed. Well done.” “Now let’s see what grows.” Syra stepped in front of Sera. “If this is another test ” Mira tilted her head. “It’s not a test, Syra.” She smiled the kind that always meant war. “It’s a reckoning.” The sky split. The mirrored ground cracked. The reflections Sera-as-Mira, Syra-as-Kirin rose from the surface, pulling themselves into being.

I know he is not treating her well but a tiny consideration won’t hurt his ego. Mica bow her head at me as a sign of ‘thank you’. There are six chairs here in our table. Mica chose to seat on the second vacant chair from Shiro. She pulled out the chair but before she can seat, Shiro stopped her. “Not there...” Mica tried to pull the other vacant chair which is just beside Shiro, assuming that he stopped her because he wants her to be close to him. However, when she pulled it, Shiro stopped her again. “Not there...”

CHAPTER 1 Lily's POV PIZA to eiga wo ogoriatta Mukashi wo barashiatta Himitsu wa mou naitte KURABU de battariattara Naiteta yo kimi ga otoko no yoko de ...I'm a dummy >Lily's Alarm (Limit Control - Dummy)