Gojo You're Weak Novels & Stories

I am just hoping that this one is not that strong because I am admitting it. I am admitting that if this one is strong, I am not capable of protecting Calliope. So, this is how the feeling of a weak huh. Even if you want to protect someone, you can't because you dont hold enough power. I took one of my arrows inside the quiver, I became feeble when I mistakenly held the tip of my arrow which is the silver. I must be really weak since I'm not usually like this, it is just a simple touch but I become breathless. I need to hit this one with one hit. I pulled the string in my bow as I closed my left eye looking at my target.

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

Little by little. Every fvcking time she says that she's lifeless without Jiro, I want to shut her up. Shut her up until her lips are sore from my kisses, so she has no choice but to stay silent. It's so fvcking irritating! Especially when we both know that Jiro is cheating on her, and the worst part?! He's cheating on her with her step-sister!

I apologized and she just smiled in response. 'Is my white hair really that unorthodox, are anime hairstyles isn't a thing anymore?' "Kiiieeehhck!!" [You have encountered a weak enemy.] "Kah-gahk!!" [You have encountered a weak enemy.] This notification had been popping out more recently now after I regain my strength… isn't this a bit of a discrimination for the monster's part? I guess I just need to standby on the sidelines. I repressed my strength into a dormant state and my heightened senses now stabilized.

“Big sis, is okay, If there is nothing to eat, I can stay hungry “Damien, Bella’s little brother muttered and immediately he did, his stomach grumbled loudly. “Damien, I….I am so sorry, I can’t take care of you, am just useless, I can’t just stand there and watch you starve, it would affect and endanger your health”Bella said, no, she just couldn’t let him starve with his condition. “But big sis, am okay”Damien said biting his lower lip, that was what Damien do anytime he is lying. That word that came out from his mouth *Am okay*, no matter how Bella tried to forget it and put positive thoughts into her brain, she knew that he wasn’t okay, Damien knew that too.

Out of all the weak parts of himself that he had trained to get stronger, he failed to even think about this happening. Jett was his Achilles Heel. And he could already see himself bleeding to death because of it. "Even a leader asks for help," Hiroko gently placed a hand on his shoulder. He looked at her to see the soft face that had helped raise him. Everyone had told her that she looked just like her mother. It was why she had cut her hair short when she was a teenager. "For a leader is nothing without his people. And a humble leader is stronger than a prideful one."

His voice was sharp, biting. “I’d rather not have you pinning me against a fucking tree like I’m some helpless damsel.” His lips curled, something sharp and cruel dancing in his eyes. “That what you think?” “I know.” I shoved him again, but this time, he didn’t stop me. He stepped forward, slowly. Too close. Always too close. “Then fight me.” I blinked. “What?” His head tilted, his gaze daring. “You’re mad, right? You think I treat you like you’re weak? Prove me wrong.”

I could feel the air shift around it, the force bending and warping the space as if the very fabric of reality was reacting to my power. The figure’s eyes glinted in amusement, and it stepped forward, unhurt, unfazed. "You’re more than you appear, Seojin. But you can’t win this. You’re not strong enough." I wasn’t about to let those words get to me. I knew what I was capable of. I just had to concentrate. "Minseok," I said, my voice barely more than a whisper, "keep looking for a weakness. I’ll keep it distracted."

I felt like I was weak and he just said it. With boldness written over my face, I was determined to prove to him I was never a weak and fragile as he thinks. I stepped forward with all determination. My chin is up as I stare at him furiously. He had taught me. “Be careful who you mock, because if I am weak then you must be more than a weak alpha who had come to watch me bring him down.” I said with all boldness in my voice. My voice trembled slightly, but I didn’t back down.

"Mez, don't panic ok? this is a special ability of mine haha sorry for surprising you, now listen carefully, I have enough strength to create fog again, run when I do, just go ok! I'll follow." "NO! I'm not leaving anyone behind again, we're getting out together Julian!" Even though I had only said that in my head he seemed to have heard it for he looked slightly surprised and lay his head in dismay, "But Mez..." "NO! I'm not leaving you!" "Oh you're so stubborn just like my brother, but I don't want to lose you, like how I lost hi-"