Gojo Comes Back Novels & Stories

He looked so sorry for asking his old friend that. "Ah, I'm sorry, Bro Jae! I didn't mean to make you sad," regretted Watanabe Takeru. Kim Jae smiled. Takeru didn't know that. After the explosion at the concert held by Takeru's agency, Takeru immediately returned to Japan. After that, they did not contact each other again. Takeru also doesn't know if Yoona died from a fire at the hospital. "It's okay, Takeru-kun. You don't have to feel embarrassed! After all, you don't know either. So don't feel sorry like that!" Kim Jae spoke sincerely.

Older Adrian emerged from the silver mist. Only— He looked different. The scars covering his face were gone. His shoulders were no longer burdened by years of grief. He looked younger. Peaceful. Behind him walked the Original Elaine, smiling quietly. Elaine frowned. “You…” Older Adrian smiled. “I remember what happiness feels like.” The Original Elaine laughed softly. “It suits him.” Before Elaine could ask another question, the ancient voice echoed again. “The final judgment begins.” The enormous tree trembled. Thousands of stars drifted downward until four remained floating before them.

For a moment, she only watched me — then said quietly, “You must return to where the storm was born.” “The city?” She nodded. “Yes. But not as a warrior. As a witness.” ⸻ I didn’t understand what she meant until I returned to the ruins where I’d killed Niko. The air there still hummed faintly with energy. The crater where he fell was overgrown now — vines and flowers had sprouted, fed by the residual power I’d poured into the earth. I knelt beside it, tracing the green-silver petals with my fingers. They pulsed beneath my touch.

I'd never expected my oil painting skills to come in handy one day. Watching me interact easily with the richest heir in Jovia, the onlookers' expressions turned grim. They were evidently grateful I was forgiving enough not to hold their earlier behavior against them, or they'd never survive another day in this city. Every minute of the dinner party felt like torture to them, but they walked away knowing they'd gained an important lesson. … Near midnight, Caspian took my hand as we left the private room. Outside the club, Lester, who'd just returned from the police station, emerged from the shadows and blocked my path.

Johnson said. I put the tablet inside my mouth and drank the water. After that, I felt that the car's speed accelerated. "Mr. Johnson..." I called his name. "Prepare yourself, Princess Aarhea. Forgive me no matter what I do because my family's life is in danger. But don't worry because you will return to the past!" I frowned because of what Mr. Johnson said, so I asked him in wonder, "What are you talking about, Mr. Johnson? What are you going to do?"

Leaning closely against him, she made their relationship unmistakable to everyone present. Tall and strikingly handsome, the man possessed distinct exotic features that transcended cultural notions of attractiveness. Some guests glanced my way, their gazes clearly filled with sympathy. Everyone knew we had gotten engaged right after high school. I had waited five years for her, turning down countless suitable matches. I had believed we would marry as soon as she returned. No one could have imagined that she'd returned with another man. Harold and Marissa looked furious, and my parents looked equally grim.

He had the most beautiful sea green eyes I'd ever seen…but that's not why I'm here. Ahem. “ And I don't believe you're my date. So, why're you here?” He asked calmly. This time, the coldness was gone. ~~~Pierce’’s POV ~~~ It's her. The girl my vehicle collided with after speaking to her harshly at the exhibition in my past life. Was she reborn too? She seems…different. Her poise and mannerisms have changed too. “ I'm Kara Jones, Serena Jones stepsister and the adopted elder daughter of the Jones family.” she said after I looked up from my tab.

"Go get your man!" "Jojo!?"

Right as I stepped through the door, the messages appeared again. [You're really going through with this? She's a mob boss. She kills people without blinking!]

"It's me man. I'm back." Minho was quite as startled as Haruto but he remained silent, his expression stoic, giving nothing away. Haruto however, blinked rapidly, trying to wrap his head around the situation. "Y-Y-You're back? I-I'm confused. I don't understand. What do you mean by you're back?" "Dude, I remember." Aito said. "I remember my past. Our past."