Novel & Cerita Hayama Akira

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

I had finished reading and was prepared…somewhat. The car was more luxurious than the one I had ridden previously. The same man was on the driver’s seat again. There was another man whose name was James. He was probably a gamma. I let out a small sign as I decided to look at the file, just to occupy myself. Today, I was woken up by Clarissa, the file still in my hand and she had been worried that I would suffer pain in my neck because of how I had fallen asleep. The radio silence from Isaac felt odd but welcoming. I don’t think I could have tolerated his presence after that little incident.

Kasumi: Yeah we must clean up the mess you’ve caused. Akira: But, Not like in the past, right know this is a true experience cause i’ve already died and reincarnated in the past of this world. Hearing what i said the people eyes bulged up. Hana the look at me and ask. Hana: Then if we killed that Dark Akira you’ll be Akira: Truly dead.

“Kitagawa Sakura. Nice to meet you.” “I’m Yamamura Akari! Nice to meet you too, Kitagawa-san!” the girl said enthusiastically with a wide grin. “Nii-san,” she added with a teasing smile, “is she a friend… or a friend?” “Mom’s going to be so happy when she sees her!” “Mom?” The question flashed quickly through Sakura’s mind. Whose mom…? Heri let out a small sigh, then turned to Sakura and explained. “Akari is the eldest daughter of my host family here in Tokyo.”

She pointed to the one sheet he could understand. "Back at my house, you heard I was kidnapped." She has a monotone expression while saying it. "That organization was a supplier before they were taken down. But they discovered buyers. One of them," she looked at Kurai. "was Hyakuya Yahiko. He is better known as Shinra." Kurai raised his brows in surprise. "My old man?"

“Who?” Akira laughed. “Haruka Tanaka. Or I should say Ms. Ruka.” Sakura blinked in confusion. Akira could only laugh even more at Sakura. She said, “Haruka Tanaka was a man. She looks pretty as a woman, yes?” Sakura’s brain went numb. Wait! What? She turned to Akira. “What do you mean?” “Haruka Tanaka had a sex change. She was a he before,” Akira said, emphasizing the word he.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

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Having had no other choice, Yuri had accepted the man’s help. And it was only later that Yuri found out that Akira Sarugaki treats the injuries of people who couldn’t be seen at a hospital. And some of the patients that he sees are usually people of the underworld society. Yuri, Ren, and later Tohya all befriended Akira later on, and when they’ve suffered injuries on missions that they don’t feel like explaining to the doctor of Hati, they usually go to Akira to have their injuries seen to. It also helps that Akira is a good listener, and he usually just lets them rant.

“What’s its name?” “Aki,” I said. “He’s a Havanese. He found Toby first.” The woman got down to her knees and reached out to stroke Aki’s head. “Thank you for finding Toby.” Aki stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. He looked damn pleased. When she stood again, she said, “I’m Sakura. What’s your name?” Sakura? As in the Japanese Sakura? As in cherry blossom Sakura? I must admit the name fit her perfectly.