Gojo You're Weak Novels & Stories

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"

Cai Kang thought. Even in this state, he is a sore loser. Kazuha thought. “Karasuma was one of the strongest fighters in this school.” A boxer said. “Yeah and the most idiotic.” A judo student said. “Idiotic?! I will not give up on Shiratori! No matter how many kicks I receive from someone like Cai Kang. It doesn't even hurt.” He said. The foot marks are visible on his body as he removed the bandages. “You’re delusional.” Kazuha commented.

“A weakling will never help me reaching the top!” He exclaimed that stop Rojan from even commented. He was shock to the goings on, and was filled of idea of what just happening. “Very well!” They agreed for something that envelop more of Rojan's forehead. Rojan knows he was the weakling they referred to. And the thought that Mauricio almost murder him gives chills all over his body. If not with a sudden bang of an abandoned blade, Rojan would have embarrass himself more to acting like haven't heard a thing. It's a shame to be a failure but to be coined as weakling wasn't at all his expectation about life.

Ugi loved to compete, so Zen revealed a card of his. “Who is your weakest fighter?” Zen asked. “I’m the weakest fighter in this army. We should make the wager fair. I’ll fight against your weakest warrior for the right to shoot you once. You cannot dodge or defend against it. Do you dare?” The weakest fighter against the weakest fighter… that was an interesting wager. If Ugi participated in the fight directly, he could easily decimate the entire human army. Where would the fun be in that? However, the humans were trying to trick him. They wanted to injure him so the strongest warrior could deliver the killing blow. The goblin lord smirked. He wasn’t that stupid. However, he was willing to ta

“The people you love? Let me guess—you’re referring to the older Blackwood?” Anger curls in my stomach as I force air down my lungs. Alex is many things, but he’s more man than this asshole. “He’s what you’ll never be,” I sneer. I yelp as he steps closer to my side of the bed, bracing both hands beside me and forcing my eyes to meet his. I can’t help but notice the slight flecks of green in his brown eyes. “Weak? Because I sure as hell am not weak like that douchebag. Imagine letting the people who want you dead into your home and smiling for public appearance.”

The light from the kitchen highlighted his features—strong, confident, and as always, comforting to look at. “Here you go,” Jiro said, placing a steaming bowl in front of me before settling into his seat. His eyes immediately went to Hibiki. “Still thinking about that broccoli, champ?” Hibiki wrinkled his nose, pushing the piece around his plate. “It’s not yummy, Daddy.” Jiro smirked, leaning his elbows on the table. “But you know what? Broccoli makes you super strong. You want to be strong, don’t you?” Hibiki’s eyes lit up at that, and he looked up with sudden interest. “Like you, Daddy?”

you and no matter the truth, you’ll be discerning the information for grave uses. After fighting me you’ll surely join my ancestors and you won’t be able to come back to earth. Now tell me, do you still think I’m weak.” He asked, and after waiting for a while, “You’re not only weak, you have the bad taste in everything, you have nothing important to you in life and that makes you weaker than I am right now. All these craziness over bringing someone back to life and you call it power? You’re the weakest person I have ever met. You can’t even beat me when I’m in my weakest state. I’m stronger than you cause I have the love of so many pushing me forward.” I said, trying to mock him it worked b

Nobody has. "It's a challenge then." She walked out of the room, satisfied with herself. "Ouch.." Luna exclaimed as she rubbed her forehead where it had come in contact with a really hard surface. "Holy fuck." She cursed again, now feeling the searing pinch across her forehead. "Fucks aren't holy.." Without looking up, she knew a charming smile would be plastered on the speaker's face. "They're either dirty or sinful." "You shouldn't wait right at the door! Look at you trying to rip my forehead with your abnormally hard chest!" Luna seethed, still not completely recovered from the hit.

“Are you done laughing, kid?” “Ho, is it wrong for me to laugh when I hear something funny?” Xiao Chen replied with a relaxed smile, looking at the two figures. They observed Xiao Chen’s calm, fearless demeanor; even though they couldn’t sense his strength… they were certain from his voice and build that this young man couldn’t possibly be stronger than them. Especially since in this city, there were almost no young people as strong as those on the Yang family’s island.

Alice and Charlotte work together, leaving me stuck with Joey. Perfect. He stands in front of me, arms loose, that same smug smirk on his face. “All right, let us keep it simple. Show me a basic jab.” I comply, slowing my speed and strength, giving him a textbook punch to the chest. He catches my wrist with a firm grip, though it does not hurt. He chuckles. “Not bad. For a girl.” I tilt my head. “Do you need me to slow it down more?”