Novel & Cerita Gojo X Geto Spicy

Gojo's face was too close to Aki's face, and he was grinning in a creepy way. "Is there a problem, Miss Aki?" Mr. Gojo asked her. Aki was immediately creeped out. This strange feeling is the same as what she felt in the basement that night. Mr. Gojo's eyes were barely visible because of his exaggerated smile, but Aki could see through his forced smile. Aki turned her head and looked at her own paper. She secretly looked at Raia, who was also looking at her, especially at Mr. Gojo. But when their eyes met, Raia quickly looked away.

In the restaurant, Joey and Gusto sat across from each other in one corner and kept on discussing what they've gone through after the Academy. The aroma of the dishes, the music, and the smile of someone who cares, is a fragment of heaven. A chance to enjoy the company of one another and want to have more is what they always feel whenever they are together. Gusto had a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique.

Oh and, Beto is the tomboyish young woman with short auburn hair. “The Gori-gori is an ape beast with big jaws. While it seems like it’s dangerous in its mouth part, because it can easily tear you in half, don’t lower your defense against the other parts of its body. Its hands and legs are both very strong and they are the reason the beast is included in the Skull Crusher among its kind.” Beto explained. “If it’s that bad, why are we here?” Raul asked. “Because Jai-san accepted the request.” Rina said.

“Let’s start simple—spicy chicken, a few shots of soju. Tomorrow... we plot our grand revenge.” It didn’t take long for them to settle into a small semi-outdoor eatery. A thin cloud of steam rose from a sizzling hot pan of spicy chicken smothered in melted cheese. Ivy poured Josh a shot of soju, then raised her own glass with a glint in her eyes. “To the war we’re going to win,” she said. Josh met her toast with a sly grin. “And to the first spicy chicken of my life.” Their glasses clinked with a soft chime.

Spencer grabbed the remote and hit play. “Jo can hit you for me.” Tatum threatened, but Spencer just rolled his eyes. “It’s The Expendables.” “I like that one.” Tatum nodded and took another bite. “I can’t eat this, I’m sorry.” Jo nodded and took it from her. “Do you want something else?”

“You love me for it. Admit it.” I rolled my eyes. “You’re insane.” “Insanely fine, maybe. Anyway, where the hell are you? This doesn’t look like your ratty apartment.” I snorted. “Long story. But first, where are you? And why do I hear ‘Despacito’ blasting in the background?” JoJo tilted his phone, showing flashing lights, half-naked strangers grinding against each other. “Club, baby. Some Tinder guy dragged me here. Thought he was gonna be my Prince Charming. Turns out, his cock was like a crayon. I had to cancel the deal.”

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Both drank this on ex. *you're so cute when you're quiet* Keyla smiled at both of them, who looked up questioningly at the same time. *that's not funny at all* moaning, Kojiro stared at his plate again, which was just as full as before. Disgusted, he pushed him away and Genzo did the same. Keyla could understand her all too well. *Aren't you hungry* Keyla now took it upon herself *please don't talk about the food* Genzo begged her

He says "She's super cool because she can practically brave all odds. Do you know anyone who could actually do that to themselves?" Caramel's eyes meet mine and we both mouth the same word, Chocolate, and it makes me smile while he blushes and says "Y-Yeah, but I think Megumi is cool too" Yeah, cool is the exact word he's supposed to use. Kai shrugs, now poking his fork at his food "Yeah. You know that stuff with his shadow thing? In the manga, he's like tier level. Totally Gojou Satoru" I scoff "As if"

I open the door to find Summer and the Guia twins—Josefina and Fatima, or JoJo and Fati to us. “Bitch, you ready to celebrate your 21st birthday?” Summer shouts, holding up a bottle of champagne. I laugh. “Not until I finish my hair. But I’ll take a glass of that while I’m getting ready.” “Hell yes! Pre-game on!” Fati cheers, popping the cork. JoJo giggles. “I’m ordering pizza so we’re not trashed before we even leave.” “Always so responsible,” Fati teases. “This is why I love you. You’re the Yin to my Yang.” She plants a kiss on her sister’s forehead, which JoJo promptly wipes off.