Gojo Satoru Teenager Novels & Stories

I said while having this nervous expression which I hope they don't notice. Elliot and Joaquin looked at us with doubt in their eyes. "Don't you think they're weird, right, Arata?" Joaquin asked Arata, who had just got back in the room. Arata's a first-year like me, and he's pure Japanese, but he grew up here. "I don't know what you're talking about." Arata's kind of cool, and he's close with the upperclassmen since he's Joaquin's childhood friend.

"Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see." "I get the same feeling, Sensei." He smiles at my reply, nodding in approval as he joins us on the floor. Why do I feel like I just passed another paternal test? "Who is he?" "Tomoki-Kun?" Joseph asks, looking from me to the young boy. "Yeah." "How should I put this... umm... Tensai , he's our certified Tensai." "That means my girl's pretty good huh?" "That's one way of putting it," Asano-San says laughing.

This kind of guy. Nozomi’s expression soured a little. ‘How troublesome.’ “But I won’t give up so easily. That’s how I get good at things, you know?” Nozomi tugged Hikaru’s shirt again, prompting him to lean towards her. “I’ll handle him.” Hikaru raised his eyebrows questioningly. Nozomi looked at the boy again. “What’s your name?” The boy smirked as if he had won. “I’m Goro, Watanabe Goro.”

He probably even knows who my real parents are— never mind the fact that I’m an orphan. “Because it’s called two left feet Sir…”. I reply dryly. “So I’m sorry, but I will have to stick with a suit”. Miyamura looks at me— really looks at me, then smiles. Shit. “I’ve never really noticed it before…”, he starts, his Cheshire grin going strong. “But you have a really nice sense of humor Sorahiko”. Ah. That was a threat right?. Right?. “I’m sorry sir”. I can confidently say that it takes both of us by surprise when Hayashi Takao starts laughing. His whole attitude changes— he even snorts.

I nod, snapping my gaze towards her, “Yes, I do! You’re just repeating what I already know. Stay clear of A-Jun… I get it. I’d rather sit on a cactus than share the same air with him… again.” “Good,” Jane says. Getting up from the bed, she walks over to a chair, sitting facing me with her legs crossed. Second on the list is Kaito.” “Kaito?” I ask. “Who the fuck is Kaito?” “He is a Japanese prisoner; he committed massacre, terrorism, and a lot of atrocities,” Jane announces. “That’s a lot of crime.” I chip in.

"Sorry, what?" Mori was confused by Sato’s words, and Akiko was too. Sato laughed. “I mean, I don’t want the Shingi Fusaya team to lose, and you’re needed on the field. Don’t disappoint me.” Sato corrected himself, pointing toward the field. He was still saying all of this with a smile. But somehow, Akiko felt that smile was dangerous. Sato seemed like the kind of person who would fire an employee with a sweet smile.

I stopped when I heard my Cellphone ring, I pressed answer and put the Cellphone to my ear. "Hello!" I screamed and chewed. I closed my eyes at the taste of what I did cooking. "[Ate]" I heard Saito's voice in the other line so I finished the food in my mouth. "Why, Saito?" "Sister, I'm hungry." Saito Dracke Montenerve, he's my younger brother. A 15 year old and a grade 10 student. "Isn't mom there?" I asked confusingly. Our parents are with him, why can't he cook? I'm pretty sure his food tastes better than mine.

For some reason, he suddenly feels like he did something wrong. "I'm Tanemoto Tatsuko." The girl next to him said politely. She is a beautiful girl with long black hair and amber eyes. Noticing that he is staring into her eyes, she looked away. "Sorry, but don't look into my eyes. They have a hypnosis effect." "Sorry!" Cai Kang flustered. "Ha! You really are half boy, half girl, aren't you?" A blue-haired boy said. "Normally the first thing the guys stare at is her-" Then another boy slapped his head.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

That sure was not a pleasant memory he was having. "I bet you've had enough run-ins with them to set you up for many lifetimes... And now, I will be accompanying you through a few of those it seems..." she said sighing in annoyance because this was... Annoying that is... "I can't believe Satoru-san did that. To think that he was thinking this far ahead. He completely made us fall into his trap." "Hook, line, and sinker," Jun responded making a gesture of pulling a fish from the water.