Himawari X Boruto Novels & Stories

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

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

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

These were not mine but of the person who used to be in this body. Her name was Namikawa Himawari. The beloved daughter of the minister of the Nanto Empire; she was an only child thus her father’s attention was all on her. At an early age, she lost her mother to a disease. No one in the entire Empire knew of such a disease and no one was able to cure her. Due to the tragic death of her mother, the other ministers of the Empire wanted to bring down her father.

"No, this is not happening," Ejima panted and watched in horror as Kachi and his men, lifted Bozo out of the pit and placed him on the dusty floor. She trotted towards their direction and rested Bozo's head on her lap, using her free hand to add pressure on his wounded chest. It would have been worse, but his metallic armor had prevented some damage. "I will do it all over," Bozo coughed and blood dribbled out of his mouth. His brown eyes had lost their grandness, mixed now with tears and regrets.

Young master Chapter 48 Welas and Alberto Mose enter the cellar, to torture Marvin, who they think is William. Marvin's face was covered in black cloth, and Welas quickly opened it. “Hah….” Compassion and Alberto were both shocked. "Who are you?" Welas asked. The man named Marvin looked up weakly. "I'm Marvin, Mr William's assistant." "Who told you to come?" Alberto snapped. "Master William, because he is visiting Fantasy Land, to meet his woman. So, I was asked to come here, replacing his business with meeting master Alberto Mose."

Nevera roared, his eyes turned a glowing red, and his teeth sharpened into razor-sharp fangs. A dark vortex erupted, its edges churning with an otherworldly force. Flames danced within, casting flickering shadows around him. "With all this display Nevera, please don't disappoint me." Nevera laughed, his voice now a fusion of his own and Xarath's. "You cannot defeat me! Like I said earlier on, I won't be defeated that easily so thank you very much Hiro for giving me a second chance." he uttered and then smirked and then tried not to show his surprise when Hiro smirked right back at him, winking at him and gesturing with two fingers to his direction which simply means, bring it on.

Himari replied while wiping the beads of sweat on Mizu's forehead. "Lower your voice Zhi it echoes in this close environment," Haruto said, approaching while carrying 3 pieces of clothes on his arm. His handsome face was even more endearing, now that he was extremely clean and seemed to go out from a parlor shop. Moreover, he looks even cooler in his new set of dark-blue clothes in his style while wearing a black cloak. Giving Zhi with the same cloak Haruto expressed looking at sleeping Mizu, "She needs to wake up tomorrow or else her opponents will win by default. She must win the fight, for us to get the bonus."

“Then allow me to fix a mistake I made years ago. I, Hikari Kazumi, successor of the Kazumi clan, withdraw my curse from my best friend, Amor Blaze. I shall endure the price of the withdrawal and I shall take complete responsibility and punishment.” Hikari’s eyes were glowing dark blue. His wolf, Kaze, was coexisting with him. My body glowed the same way as it did when Hikari cursed me, but all that light was absorbed back into Hikari. I gaped at him, feeling my vision clear up and a strange heaviness I had been feeling on my body lift. The tornado and lights soon faded away, and all that was left was the gentle breeze wrapped around Hikari, as always.

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn