Gojo Saying Yowai Mo Novels & Stories

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

Only from him. "By the way." he mumbled and I hummed. "What did you and Joss talk about?" he asked, totally unhappy. "Just some things." I replied shortly remembering; "Did you know?! Joss is in love!" I exclaimed. "With you!? I swear to god I will strangle the dude and suck his blood till he dries out!" he snapped from behind. "Baka!" I scolded. (A/N: 'Baka' is 'fool' in Japanese)

Mena was sweeping the floor while I wiped down the counters, her discomfort with my help painfully obvious, though I found it amusing. “Mr. Gojou doesn’t stay here often,” she replied, her words clipped. “He spends most of his time in Kobe, now that he’s no longer in charge.” I frowned, surprised. I hadn’t known Gojou had a home in Japan or that he stayed there frequently. His absence felt like another piece of the Morunaga puzzle falling into place, though the full picture remained frustratingly out of reach. I hesitated before asking about Suniza. Ryuu’s words from the previous night echoed in my mind. Selfish bitch. Not my mother. Those revelations had left more questions than answers, bu

Interested. “The heart word? That's just my nonsense statement, don't mind it. And for the language? Uhmm, let's say it's a random language.” Soheila answered. She can not say that the 'yaoi' word was from Japan. There is no Japan in this world, so they might get confused if I told them that it is the Japanese Language.

My legs don’t give out under me. Akio is on both knees, holding a finger under William’s nose. He quickly looks to Sensei, a little bit of relief in his voice. “Sore wa kare no byōkidesu.” Gojo Sensei nods, his face serious. “What’s going on?” I step forward again. It seems like my legs are too frozen to move at the pace I want them to. “What’s wrong with him?” My voice is rough, panicked. The dagger drops from my hand. “Akio, what the fuck is going on?”

Joel looked away from her and carried his laptop on the bedside table. Receiving no response, Emily took that as a 'go on' and continued with what she was saying. "Erm...the thing is ..." Emily stuttered. "Get out!" Joel fluttered his eyelashes. "Mwo?" Emily looked dumbfounded. "If you don't have anything to say then get lost!" Joel stated firmly. "Hajiman," Emily stuttered. (A/N: hajiman means but/however/not to be confused with. In Emily's case, it means but)

she said, rolling her eyes. "Age is just a number!" Travie shot back, lifting his glass to laughter and cheers. "Alright, it’s getting late," Bisila said, standing up. "I’m heading home before any of you try something stupid." "I’ll walk you," offered the blonde guy. "Oh, so you can have me all to yourself, Daglous?" Bisila teased. "No, no, I just—" "I’ll walk with you," the man in the hat interrupted, his voice smooth. "If you don’t mind."

"Guy or girl?" One of them muttered something in Japanese, and they all laughed. I caught the words okama and weirdo. I tensed. "Sorry," I said, attempting a smile. "Could you please repeat your order?" "Yeah, tell the tranny to bring us gyoza," one of them said in English, smiling at the others. I blinked. “Be late Yuki, do not engage!" I said to myself breathing in “would you like anything on the side of that young misters" I said smiling so hard I saw them visually cringe.

Because right now, I am the lover of the Lord Yakuza. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Cai Kang sat at the couch while Fukuna got snacks. "I hope you still like oranges." She smiles as she brought in a tray full of oranges. "I got to go to work now. I'll see you guys later." She says and quickly leaves the apartment. While Cai Kang started peeling the fruit from the tray, Ryosuke got his notes. “That pearl you saw in Akihabara is called a Yeouiju.” Ryosuke told Cai Kang. “A yeouiju? Even in our world, it is quite legendary.” Cai Kang astonishes.