Fem Gojo Novels & Stories

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

Jojo turned her head, raised her chin slightly, and stared at Mary Kinson coldly: "Are you questioning my identity as an apprentice of Jane Jiu?" Just out of the embarrassing place, she began to feel a little high and unconsciously became domineering: "I think you are jealous of me and deliberately came to smash !" Zhang Bingsheng's tone also cooled down: "Miss, it is known in the circle that Jojo is an apprentice of Jane Jiu, and she still has a chat record with Jane Jiu to prove it. Don't make trouble again."