Gojo Revival 소설 & 이야기

James locked eyes on the fake bundle, then snapped his gaze to my stomach. His pupils blew wide. Lip twitching. "Where's our pup? What did you do? Did you... Did you get rid of her? No. No, no, no—where is she?!" He clawed at the scraps of our mind link, desperate. Too bad it was basically dust—couldn't feel a damn thing. "My pup?" I brushed my belly, calm. "She's right here. Still kicking."

I don't know what the outcome of my decision will be but I'm ready to face it. “Mate!!” Dawson's excited growl jolted me out of my thoughts, a disgusted look flashed on my face as I saw him. Everything that had happened back then replayed before my eyes but this time, u wasn't going to make the same choice as I did back then.

I whispered. “I AM THE REBORN ARIA" And his eyes widened as realization slowly sank in. “I think those kinds of things only happen in supernatural stories,” he whispered weakly, his voice barely holding together. “Fairy tales.” “Maybe,” I replied calmly. “Or maybe,” I continued, tilting my head slightly, “the Moon Goddess gave me another chance to return to life.” He stared at me, breathing unevenly. “And this time,” I said quietly, each word firm, “everyone who hurt me must pay with their life.”

When Aino was right next to me, Chojiro’s face was all red and his gaze was all over the place. “Aino, do you remember this man?” Aino looked at Chojiro and gasped. “He’s the one who saved you, Yukina.” I smiled. Chojiro could not look directly at Aino. “Is that all you remember him for? Doesn’t he look familiar to you?” I smirked. Suddenly, Aino grabbed Chojiro’s hand. “You’re Chojiro, right? From Ao Village.” Chojiro nodded. “I’m glad to see you here. Do you also work for the Emperor?” Chojiro nodded. This guy can’t even speak one word to his crush. I better help him out.

Halfway in, Marco finished his conversation and watched her but he didn’t butt in. The entire table was silent when Elena finished her story. She realized with a start that her cheeks were wet from tears she didn’t know she had been shedding and everyone present had been listening to me. Mr Donatelli passed her his hanky and she wiped at her cheeks slowly. “It’s over now,” He gave Elena a slow nod. “You survived death and were reborn for revenge. The important part is you accomplished your goal without completely losing yourself,” Elena gave an appreciative nod and was about to reply when a woman walked towards the lunch table with a wide smile. “HELLO EVERYONE!”

Belle was reborn back to when she was seventeen and a half years old. During this time, she was getting into one of the best university in the country. Feng University was considered one of the most outstanding university in the country. It was placed in top ten university, nationwide. She will be meeting up with her old classmates and old friends at a dinner party tonight. This time she will cherish them and make sure to spend more time with them. She won’t let any moment go into waste. She won't let herself be distracted by Bruce Wang.

“James, what are you doing…” James struck the body, sending it flying until it merged with Goyo’s Primordial Spirit. A flash of purple-gold light appeared, and the recovered Goyo looked at him in disbelief. Thea, who was standing by, immediately understood what had happened. She looked at Goyo and said smilingly, “Congratulations on your rebirth.” Goyo raised his head and asked, “Why? Why do this?” James replied, “I needed a really strong opponent to fight. As for why I humiliated you, it was to shatter your arrogance as an Alcide being and to express an attitude on behalf of the Greater Realms’ living beings.

Gojo’s Infinity technique hummed subtly, cocooning the room in a private bubble, amplifying the electricity that crackled between them. Y/N wasted no time. She slammed Gojo against the door, the force of the impact making him grunt softly. This wasn't a gentle prelude; it was a declaration. Her hands, usually so precise with cursed energy, were now frantic as they clawed at his jacket, desperate to feel the hard muscles beneath.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.