Hajime Hinata Novels & Stories

The girl’s name was Yuri Kirisawa, now Phantom XIII of the Hati elites. In Shinjuku, located in the Tokyo district of Japan, was the headquarters of Hati. The headquarters looked like any normal place of work – looking almost like an ordinary office building. But the members of Hati, as well as the top government officials of Japan who knew about Hati’s existence knew better; things are not always as they seemed.

I waited for a while and heard nothing, I started thinking that this was a bad idea and turned around to leave when the door opened. He stuck his head through a small crack he made opening the door and he looked surprised when we made eye contact, "Daichi? What are you doing here?" he asked, "Come in." he said, opening the door even wider. I walked in and he closed the door behind me, he was wearing shorts and running shoes and was really sweaty, I surveyed the room and saw a treadmill slowing down to a halt, he works out and it shows, I can see why Hinata likes him but he's still not as handsome as me. I scoffed.

As if Conan understood his worry, the man just waved his hand towards one of the empty couches in a friendly manner while another hand was still hugging the waist of the angry chief. “You don’t have to be conscious of us. There’s nothing here. Just a little hypoglycemic rage. Move along.” He said plainly. “You… shithead… how dare you… I ought to…” Hinata spoke loudly, almost like a speaker, yet none of her words were audible enough for them to translate into a common language. “Calm down, my old friend, calm down.” Listening to the prankish voice of her friend, Hinata became even more outraged. The man seemed to enjoy this fiasco more than she thought. The audacity…

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.

"Oh come on. Fuck that Cindrella look and be Moana or Elsa. Urgh, these princess names! The Aurora I know would never miss a chance to show someone who the boss is. You seriously want Jessica to take over you?" "No." "Good. Because I am not just doing this for you. I don't want to miss the opportunity to dance with you, plus I get to make that Silver Hair jealous. He has always been on the lead, today I will be." He winks and I fold my arms over my chest. "What? Silver hair is a good name. It...umm...Gojo Satoru has silver hair! He is the strongest." I laugh. "You are seriously intending to bring anime in here?" Alex knows that I am currently being a fan of anime and since I started watching

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

“Are you sure? Athena told you that?” Blake nodded. “Yes, sis. Just have a little patience; she is going to come back.” “But I need her now! For the Ball, for our mate! Tell Athena to connect with her—to come back and claim our mate!” Blake sighed. “I know, but…” “Hey, Blake!” a stern voice interrupted them. The sisters turned to see a young boy, about Blake’s age, approaching. He had short, wavy hair, small eyes, and a well-defined but not pointed nose. He was slightly muscular.

Alex said and smirked. He was really happy about defeating Jasmine. She looked like a small child that was being carried by her father. A few seconds later, Jasmine bit her lip and smiled at that idea that just came to her head. She moved her left leg backwards and brought it forward with a full speed to hit it at the middle of his thighs, his private part. Alex dropped her immediately and he held that area in pain. He was really hurt and Jasmine just kept on looking at him.

he admitted, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. Jason's eyes lit up with curiosity. "Spill it, dude. Who's the lucky girl?" Damon hesitated for a moment, then decided to share. "Her name's Aqua. She's... different. There's just something about her." "Aqua? Seriously?" Jason raised an eyebrow. "What kind of name is that?" "It's unique, just like her," Damon replied, his tone defensive but playful. "She's mysterious, you know? And I can't stop thinking about her."