Hikiko San Novels & Stories

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

“Okay, okay, okay. Let go of meeeee.” “Good girl.” Hikaru said and patted her head. “Blegh.” Hina stuck her tongue out at him. Just then, it was their turn to board the ride. While Hikaru kept his tablet, Nozomi ordered the shikigami inside Hikaru’s shadow to sneak into Yosuke’s shadow. When it moved, Nozomi shivered again and rubbed her arms to settle her goosebumps. ‘Will this go away with time and experience?’

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Even Sorahiko’s fake smiles look realer. “Ah, did Sorahiko go to find Saeko?”. I almost react, I catch myself before I do…something. Calling Sorahiko by name like he knows him. Like he belongs to him. “He’s Mr Hagakure to you”. Wow. Look at that full-body twitch. He almost lost his hold on his facade. The fact is, Sorahiko is my secretary, and that puts him leagues above everyone here. He is basically this weasel’s superior. And he does not like that.

A knock came to the door as he was thinking, and he stopped his thought to open it. Hinako was there when the door was opened. She was wearing a light brown kimono style top and a pair of knee-length shorts with matching color. Her dark hair was styled up into two cute buns and while she didn’t wear any make up, her smile seemed to make up for the touch of beauty in her form. “Good morning!” she greeted cheerfully. Jai smiled warmly at her. “Good morning, Hinako-san.” “Ah! You remembered my name!” Hinako replied with a happy smile.

38: Hiro - Surrender Hiro Tien may have rescued me from rejecting Iken, but I don’t have the same stroke of luck with Toru. Her hands are as sloppy as the kiss she’s laying on my neck and I know by Sokin’s lead, if not comment, “help him out, pet,” I have one more round before I can untangle myself from this. “Think you’re up for the challenge?” This time Sokin’s expression doesn’t match the lighter comment. Before it seemed like he was enjoying himself. Not with the women, but charging admission for the show he was certain would lead to me making a fool of myself.

“YOU HAVE TO LET ME GO, YOU TRUNK OF A MAN!” A low, sinister chuckle leaves his lips at my lame insult, his wide shoulders shaking slowly at the motion. “My name is Santino Ricca.”

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

Neu gives Hikari one note to Hikari and he go outside. Nimura told Hikari to go to the shop near there, to buy it. Hikari were walking and looking on that note. he say by himself "Actually, im new but why i need to do this?" Suddenly someone bumped on Hikari. Hikari fell to ground but he was in a good condition. When he stand up, Suddenly the people that bumped into him asked him "You're Hikari! you're still alive?" Hikari was so shocked when he know that it was a girl. Hikari know that girl. So he asked that Girl "Actually, Why are you here. you're Rika right?" that girl smiled and she say to Hikari "I'm so glad that you still remembered me, Hikari" Then Hikari just walked away, but Rika h

She had that soft expression on her face and her adorable eyes were sparkling. “If this is what you really chose to do then I must say I like you,” Hikari stated. “You really are a great princess like your mother. The only thing I hate about you and your mother is that, you love too much. Love yourself often, will you?” Mizuko nodded. They talked more about her mother and what Hikari used to hate about Hanabi. Then after talking about it, the conversation went on to Kenshi and his games. They both agree that Kenshi was a bit of a gamer. He was like a game maker in Souzou.