Novel & Cerita Haruko Slam Dunk

Hikari didn't know who is that person so Sabu-sama introduced to him that person. Sabu-sama standing beside that person and he started talking "This is Aniliast. He is a person who will beat all of you. If you don't believe it. Then why don't you try it out?" Hikari then tells Sabu-sama that he shouldn't look down at the others. So he then asks Sabu-sama again about what kind of competition that they're going to do. Then Sabu-sama gives a kendo sword to Aniliast and he says to Hikari that maybe he will be alright without a weapon. Akaru didn't think that it was fair. So he gives Hikari something like a baton. But since Hikari was only trained to use Sword, Gun and knife he was not sure if Hi

Haru asks. “Of course.” It was the only one I ever truly liked. It wasn’t overly sexual... more like art than seduction. “Tessa, can you play Hollywood Undead – Lion?” Tessa raises an eyebrow but pulls out her phone and searches for the song. The moment the music starts, I step aside to let Haru begin. She pulls herself up on the pole, twirling, stretching, and bending gracefully. She looks like she’s floating, light as air. She uses her thighs to shift her weight and arches her back, letting her arms fall down, supporting herself only with her muscles.

Valentino said with a strained voice. "Hmm. Do you think Luke will be happy with that?" Haru calmly asked. "You're not taking my daughter!" "I didn't say anything about taking her. I was just asking what would Luke feel. You know damn well he won't come with me without his daughter," Haru scoffed. "You know what, I'll just tell your little girl you killed Himiko, and then we'll see how everything else will play out," Haru calmly said.

Haru said in her mind and she remembered the incident the day she was here. FLASHBACK Haru was walking while it was raining on the side of the bridge. She was not wearing slippers, and she started crying until she stopped walking. She peeked at the bridge to see how high it was and she saw water down the bridge. She suddenly smiled because of what she saw. She was sure she had drowned because she could not swim. She climbed the bridge, and she happily looked up at the sky, and she raised both her hands. She prepared herself to fall until she was about to fall, but immediately someone pulled her, which caused her to fall on top of someone who helped her. Haru angrily stood up to the top of th

she sarcastically said. Drake’s jaw clenched. He tightened his grip on Emily’s arms. ‘Let him be, Emily. He’s affected,’ Leia thought through her mind. “I didn’t know you’re that affected without my presence—” He cut her off by slapping her face hard. “I’m done with your shits, Emily!” Drake shouted nonchalantly. His booming voice echoed in the special room. “What? If you’re done with my bullshits, well, Drake. . . I’m done with yours too!” she growled. “Slap me? Go ahead. I don’t fucking care at all!”

I replied with a smile. " So you are" he asked with a smile. " Ā watashi no manā o mite. I am sorry. I am Haru Salvador. I am Miss Pierce's assistant and a designer" I smiled and shake my hands with both of them. "Oh. Hi Haru nice to meet you" Yoshi said to me "You know me. But still Iam Yoshiyuki Hatori and this my friend here is Zen Kirishima" he added. I looked towards him and forwarded my hand for a shake. The moment he took my hand to shake I could feel a tingling feeling rushing through my arms. The moment he touched me my heart skipped a beat. Unable to move, yet drawn forward by some invisible force, I didn’t know what to do. I don’t usually lose confidence in myself, having dealt wi

“DAMN!” Nate slam his fist onto the table near him the moment he landed inside the club room. Frustrated and felt like he is stupid enough to not notice a single thing up until right now. But with the fact that his memories from the past loops are just recently unlocked, Haruna’s identity isn’t that clear from the last sixth loop. “Stupid! Just stupid.”

Sakura was praying very hard Jane would miraculously appear and sort out this mess when she heard a commotion on the other side. She looked up to see the famous Japanese designer Mr. Tachibana coming toward them, his long hair—dyed bleach blond—flying and his long white robe fluttering about him. Beside him was the woman Sakura had been waiting eagerly to meet in person, the woman who had given birth to her twenty-five years ago, Haruka Tanaka, also known simply as Ms. Ruka. She was tall, Sakura realized, with strong, angular face, and thin nose that sat nicely on her face. She was very beautiful.

Pretend like none of this ever happened. 38: Hiro - Surrender

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."