Gojo Nah Novels & Stories

” Koji explained down. “You have Doki-Doki? Then, what is your Jowa?” Alfi asked. “My Jowa is my glasses; however, I can”t summon my Ribo,” Koji explained fixing his glasses. “Jowa? Ribo? What are they?” Herman asked in amazement.

*May I ask why you are so happy? * Kojiro wanted to know now *I just got the number of a good friend I haven't had contact with in ages* Keyla smiled at Kojiro *assuming Tsubasa had something to do with it, do you know him? * *if Luciano Leo tells you something then yes* Keyla was still happy like a little kid *Leo? Brazil national team striker? * Kojiro couldn't believe it *yes that's exactly him* Keyla grinned at him *if

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.”

"Relax, you will get used to it, after all, you are handsome so you can't blame them for gawking at you." "Stop hitting on me, I already have my Ceres." Jisoo said and shrugged off Ayu's hand. "Eew please, you're not even my type." "Excuse me? I'm Jiroo Areios, no one, as in no one can reject this face!" Jiroo exclaimed while motioning his finger all over his face. "I can make everyone fall for me and you are not an exemption!" "I guess, it never works with me and Nami, because we only have eyes for Liam."

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.

he added smiling as he hop off the Chopper. " Yonaha Maehama Beach is one of the best-known beaches on Miyako Island and is said to be the most beautiful white sand beach of the East. The fine powder snow-like sandy beach stretches for seven kilometers as the beauty of the gradational blue ocean extending to the horizon takes your breath away." A stranger suddenly said while smiling at me, I did likewise. " He is going to be our tour guide." Jerk said which made me nod. " Nice to meet you, sir, " I said and offer a handshake which he accepted." Just call me Jiro, that is short for tanjiro" He said. He looks more like a native Japanese but his English was foreign, his pronunciation is on poin

"Oh come on. Fuck that Cindrella look and be Moana or Elsa. Urgh, these princess names! The Aurora I know would never miss a chance to show someone who the boss is. You seriously want Jessica to take over you?" "No." "Good. Because I am not just doing this for you. I don't want to miss the opportunity to dance with you, plus I get to make that Silver Hair jealous. He has always been on the lead, today I will be." He winks and I fold my arms over my chest. "What? Silver hair is a good name. It...umm...Gojo Satoru has silver hair! He is the strongest." I laugh. "You are seriously intending to bring anime in here?" Alex knows that I am currently being a fan of anime and since I started watching

"But, did you just say two leaders?" "That's right. You know, BROS are sometimes troublemakers. That's why we need to have strong authorities to put the children in the right lane," Naoki replied with a poker face. "Are you already familiar with any of us?" Elias asked her. "Well, I only know Naoki, Nate, and Ryuji. I'm not sure about the others," Aurelie said kindly. "I'm Elias and this not so typical quiet guy beside me is Jiro." Jiro suddenly hit him on his nape playfully. "What do you mean by a not so typical quiet guy? Do you have a problem with me?"

“Astaghfirullah, I haven’t prayed Maghrib! Do you have a mat?” Though Nora didn’t understand half of what Zehra said, she nodded and took out her yoga mat. Zehra stared at her in disbelief. “Don’t tell me you do yoga too?” Nora smiled. “I do.” Zehra rolled her eyes. “Is there anything you don’t do?” “I don’t know Kung fu, or Judo, or–”

And lastly, their team, Team H—Raia and Osamu. He stands tall in front of them while waiting for further instructions. After a second, he notices the deadly gaze from Rio, but he decides to ignore it. It doesn't take long before Mr. Gojo appears on the screen. "Good day! Qualifiers!" he said with full energy. He had a genuine smile on his face, but it creeped Raia out. He suddenly felt uneasy, as if he'd seen that kind of smile before, though he was not entirely sure.