Gojo Nah Novels & Stories

"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.

bye Slightly annoyed, Keyla hung up and leaned back against her Genzo *guys* she sighed and Genzo gently poked her in the ribs *I didn't hear that now* Genzo stroked her cheek, Keyla turned to him and kissed him *I'm glad you're not overly clingy* giggling, she went back to her coffee *Honey, they know what they have in you. Then, for example, a wild tiger like Kojiro becomes a house tiger. Although he's only like that when you're near him* Genzo explained and Keyla couldn't get over it anymore. But yes, he was right, their boys were completely different on the field. Keyla was about to lean back against Genzo when a sharp pain ran through her back. She moaned and grumbled to herself

Gio looks playboy with this step. Everyone went in front and we bowed...

This is a ALL BOYS SCHOOL and that man is my personal trainer. Yuuki Toshita and me? Hajimemaste! Watashiwa Siege Ayato desu. ---

"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?"

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

Jose said "What? Is this a joke??"

“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.