Gojo Age Novels & Stories

hindi ka ba nakakaintindi ng english sabi ko anong panga--"Hindi ko na sya pinatapos dahil sumagot na agad ako sa tanong nya. "I'm Jiroh enriquez nice to meet you riquel!"Nakangiting sagot ko, Sa wakas nakapagsalita narin ako! "So?Tutal Mag isa lang naman ako at mag isa ka lang din naman bakit hindi tayo magsamang gumala at magkwentuhan dito?"Nakangiting tanong nya pero napatameme na naman ako!!Shitt ano bang nangyayari sayo jiroh!

They adopted one more that was in desperate need of a home; Joey) Joey, Omega 17.5 years old. James is the oldest.(Age to be determined)

Mizu wondered about how weird this guy is, but it's so strange as she felt nothing ill coming from him, instead, his pleasing aura is very comfortable. Zhi let go, and uttered, "Was it's not rude to ask for your age too?" Himari immediately answered him, "17." Akane followed, "I'm 18 boy, you?" His coffee-like eyes brightened, "I'm 17, yes, I'm not the eldest one haha. How about you Mizu?" his lively character is like a virus spreading rapidly. "I'm 15," Mizu replied back, smiling, she was thankful they were more approachable than what she thought, and to this talkative guy.

Her white uniform set off her fair skin, making her look even more seductive. “It’s okay. Experts like him must have strong pride. Without pride, one cannot be the strongest. I finally understand why the Refined Blade Dojo can stand firm in Riverbank for so long. It’s because of you, Murao Hokujo. You are the treasure of this dojo,” Aiden said. “Treasure of the dojo? I like the way you put it,” Reiko said with a smile. “Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo.

“Stable? Georgi, you need to prepare. We have less than two hours to do so, and you went to the stable?” I looked at her with puppy eyes and said, “Don't blame me. Today is his birthday and I just wanted to wish him a happy birthday,” I fake sniffed and she giggled. “Wow, Happy birthday to him. He must be so lucky for his queen to personally go and wish him a happy birthday. So… is he 21 now or 22?” I glared at Joana before walking away from her. What did she want me to say? That I fucked a twenty years old? I knew that and I'm cool with it.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

He looked at Ishika and nodded his head to not tell me but sadly I heard it. "Shhh..." Ishika puts her hands on her lips and nodds her head. "I heard it! Is it your birthday?" I asked him. "She found it Aadhvik. Sorry." Ishika says. Aadhvik nods his head towards me innocently. "What is your age? Twenty six, twenty seven or twenty eight?" I asked curiously. "He is two six this year" an other small girl joins. "Eh? Two? Six? Ohhhooo twenty six!" I faked a laugh.

We're only 5 years apart right? "24? I thought it was 23?" I asked. "Jizan is in 1995, why 23?" Riguel asked with a laugh, oh. Maybe when I was born he was 5 years old and then months later he had his birthday. So...we are 6 years apart. Not 5. "How about you? How old is this year?" I asked. "Hmm, 19." Oh, he's young. That's why his aura is quite cute. But he's mature though.

Yahiko hummed before he said, “By the way, Nanako, did the chairman of Kobayashi Pharma, Kobayashi Jiro, go over there and ask to see you?” “Yes, Eminent Father!” Yahiko replied, “You are not young anymore. You should not continue staying away from the opposite sex all the time. I have made contact with this young man, Jiro, before. He is only two years older than you and he is a very promising young man. It isn’t a bad idea for you to have more contact with him in the future.”

he replied nodding. "And from now onwards, you will be called different names - the priest knows. How old are you?" "I eighteen and he fifteen." "Really? He looks older than you, perfectly old." She faked a smile, looking directly into Okayo's eyes. That sounded quite suggestive, Oboo thought. Since Okayo had not been hearing even a word all along, he smiled back, thinking it was such an ordinary gesture.