Gojo Satoru Nah I'd Win Novels & Stories

He smirked and pointed his sword to my throat. "You've lost." He said. "Is that so?" I said. He raised his eyebrow. I caught my sword with my left hand. I knocked his sword out of his hand and I grabbed it. With 2 swords, I placed one on his throat and one on his nape. "The match is over. The winner is Ms. Nishimoto Asami." The crowd cheered and I let go of the swords. I bowed in front of him and to the crowd. My father walked up to me and shook my hand.

His face was unreadable, green eyes distant. Next to him, Taka Seida leaned against the wall, arms crossed. His silver bangs fell over one eye. “He was good,” Taka muttered. “That Taiga guy.” “Yeah,” Midorin said. “Not better than you, though.” “That’s not what matters,” Midorin replied, glancing at the scoreboard. “They won.” Taka shrugged. “You did your best. Can’t win every time.” “No, but I could’ve stopped him.”

He watches Sorahiko carefully. “She did, but she wasn’t able to lie to me…so everything is fine”. Sorahiko had caught her lies immediately. “She wasn’t able to lie to you?”. Aito sits up as he continues to observe Sorahiko. “What do you mean by that?”. “He finds it easy to spot really weak lies”. Sakura interjects, surprising everybody. “Only the really weak ones though”. The conversation at the table had been primarily dominated by Aito and Sorahiko, with her listening in as a spectator, so no one had expected her to join in.

Unable to deny, Groid cleared his throat, "Ahem." "But how about you?" Kloper asked Joshua. "Since they are both your friends, it is maybe hard to choose who to cheer on. So instead of telling us to whom you'll give your favor, then you can just share your thoughts as someone who knows their skills. Who do you think will win if they fight? Jeonghan or Seungcheol?" From the screen, Joshua diverted his eyes to the second leader. His eyes mooned at him as he opened his lips to answer, "I think it's..."

Sabu-sama know that Nimura was not there. He didn't want to go announce the winner if both teams is not ready yet. He wants to make things quick since that is not the end of that day. But it won't be fun if both teams didn't have a complete member there. So Sabu-sama says to Neu "Can't you guys call him over here now? I don't think the other team wants to wait for it." Neu knows that maybe the other team got something that they want to do after knowing about the competition result. So he says to Sabu-sama that he got it and he then goes to the place that they separated with Nimura before.

Asked Victor. "Yes it's a little bit better but right now I'm feeling sleepy maybe I need to sleep for some time now" said Santos surrounded by Milka and Juan and then Victor said. "Okay, I just have to go first" said Victor Shortly Santos screamed when Victor who started to walk away from him "Fight, Chairman," said Santos, shouting a little. Then Victor smiled and said "I will definitely pay for your defeat" said Victor by raising one of his right hand "We will all reach the top at this tournament" said Victor.

Jiroo said smugly at the other team. "That's unfair!" Rujin said as the time stopped and Jiroo and I won the game. "It's not my fault if you are weak." Jiroo said and he tiptoed to put his arm on my shoulder, looking up to the opponents. "I'm hungry, can we now eat?" "I should call the girls." I said as I fished out my phone. "Why Hera isn't with you anyway?" Jiroo asked when he didn't notice Hera.

Her tone was very calm from the beginning to the end, showing her professionalism as a secretary of Togo Tomari. "....Your secretary is amazing, Tomari-san," Monica said since he had to admit that he quite admired Fusae's professionalism since this woman remembered a lot of things. "Who are you going to put the bet on?" Togo ignored Monica's praise of her secretary and asked directly. Monica looked at both Rihito and Tokita Ohma. He saw the oddness of the bet and could see that the odds on Tokita were relatively high, but it was normal since it was a risky bet, considering it was Tokita's first match. On the other hand, Rihito's odds were quite low, but it was normal since his reputation was

“I am.” That shouldn’t have mattered. It did. Adrian straightened slightly, his jaw tightening. “Don’t mistake improvement for weakness.” Lucien’s gaze dropped, just for a second, to Adrian’s mouth. Then back up again. “I wouldn’t make that mistake.” The words were simple. The way he said them wasn’t. Something twisted low in Adrian’s chest. Fast. Sharp. He pushed it down. This wasn’t about that. This was about winning. “You won tonight,” Adrian said, stepping back just enough to put space between them. “Enjoy it.”

Natsu knew he couldn't avoid the question so he thought for a while and said "I'll tell you my stats only and only if Osamu would tell me his stats" Natsu said that because he believed that Osamu wouldn't say a word but to his greatest surprise Osamu replied with something that frightened him as he said "If that's the case, then, I'll only tell you my stats if you can defeat me, but know that if I win you'll still tell us you're stats, is that okay" Natsu was sure in his body, spirit and soul that he would undeniably lose, he knew within him that he didn't stand a chance but he didn't want to back down because that might make them belief that he's really weak.