Gyutaro Quote Novels & Stories

She added as she clicked yes. {Transporting Agent Zhi Ruo to the selected world… May host please get ready, the body to be occupied might be in immense pain... 3 2 1 DING!!! } Relatable Quote ⁽⁽ଘ( ˊᵕˋ )ଓ⁾⁾ - Is it really necessary for the first square of the toilet paper to be glued down?

I'm crying for this, cause I've been in Kazuo's position :) See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

"I will be with you for the rest of my life." "... Kito is so stupid!"

Was Haruto then speaking out of jealousy? "You don't need people that leave you Aito" Ryu said to me. I turned so that I could look at his handsome face. "Friends come and go. Not everyone sticks around forever. That is how life is" "Then life isn't fair" I sniffed. "Why take my best friend away from me?"

key *he wasn't quite tight, how could he talk about love* she grumbled *no key, now seriously. I've been able to think a lot lately. And that's exactly the truth* Ko *Gee Kojiro you're killing me* Key *well, that's not what I wanted to achieve and I certainly didn't want to take you by surprise* Ko *look out, I'll make you a suggestion, Genzo, Taro and I want to fly over there in a few days anyway. Let's talk plain language then* Key

I explained. "I'll tell you something my father always quoted to me: Fukushū wa samui kata ga ī.” "What do you mean by that?" "That revenge should be served on a cold plate and if you need all the damn support in the world to get rid of those miserable ones, do it, Sunday accounts," he offered, making me smile. What she lived, what she lives... If you make them burn, just make them burn. “Mi aiuterai a sbarazzarmi dei cadaveri?”

"Haruto." "Yeah." "I love you." "I love you too." The fire crackles. The wind howls. We stay like that for a long time. --- PAIGE The fire is low now. Just embers. Orange and soft. Haruto hasn't let go of my hand. "Paige." His voice is different. Softer. "Yeah." "Do you remember Tokyo?" "Every day." "I remember the way you looked at me. Like I was the only person in the world."

she murmured. “Yeah?” “Why do you have, like... seven tattoos and none of them are food-related? You own a restaurant, Mr. Velluto Rosso. Where’s the little pasta noodle?” I grinned, “You want me to get a tattoo of spaghetti?” “Obviously. A single meatball with, like, storm clouds behind it.” I barked a laugh. “Or a fancy cursive quote. ‘Live. Laugh. Lasagna.’” “Oh my fucking God.”

Pat looked away briefly. Then answered. "I would've had plenty to brag about if my team had actually won." Yut laughed. "Oi..." He pointed toward himself. "I should've bribed my team to go easier on yours." Pat stared. "Pouring more salt into the wound?" "No." Yut smiled warmly. "Just trying to make you laugh." Pat looked at him for a moment. Longer than usual. Then looked away first. Yut's smile softened. "You should get some rest." He gestured toward the building.

"And…?" "You fool!" Shouta was enraged when he saw Harvey standing there calmly. "Mr. Harvey, I remember there's a saying from your country about knowing when to take a loss. I advise you to apologize right now. Perhaps my master will forgive you, seeing that today is the happiest day in his life." "Forget about it. You don't have to show me that much respect," Harvey said coldly. "I won't show him any mercy even if he kneeled before me."