Honey Senpai Grown Up Novels & Stories

"Be careful. I know you're powerful, but you're still flesh and blood. It's easy to dodge attacks in the open, but hard to guard against hidden attacks. Arrogance plants the seeds of failure—and in this world, failure often means death." "Alright, I know," Ray said. Then he grew curious. "By the way, what did you do before? For work." He secretly thought, 'Don't tell me you were a teacher. You sound so… textbook.' "I was a teacher," Honey replied. Damn—careless of him not to ask earlier. Otherwise, he could've indulged in the forbidden student‑teacher fantasy long ago. … It was nearly eleven o'clock. After watching some TV, Ray had everyone sit down for lunch.

“Especially if you talk a lot.” Elara grinned. “Good. Because I have a lot to say.” Mrs. Harper laughed under her breath. “We know, sweetheart.” Elara twisted slightly so she could look between her mother and Mrs. Harper. “Are they old?” Aurora raised a brow. “That’s not very polite.” Elara gasped dramatically. “I didn’t mean old old. I meant… grown-up old.” Mrs. Harper covered her smile with her hand. “They’re grown-ups,” Aurora answered patiently. “Some of them are older than Mommy. Some are around Mommy’s age.”

he snapped. Honey and Jada burst into laughter. They can’t help themselves, though they can see that Bambi’s about to lose his patience already. When they finally calmed down, Honey decided to call a restaurant and order dinner. The stories kept coming while they were waiting for the food. Kobe also stayed, but he’s been quiet since Bambi and Honey told him about Jada 2.0. Hours had already passed but he looked like he was still thinking about it. Well, Jada couldn’t blame him. He met the nice, friendly, and naive Jada. But it was her before the tables turned. She’s already changed... a lot.

Harris waved his chopsticks at him with excited grin. “Oh, Darrion, welcome.” Gilbert welcomed him from the table. “Since when did you call him ‘senpai’?” Kotori looked at her junior weirdly. Mika giggled. “You know how Harris-kun is.” The others chuckled. Jai waved at him with a smile and everyone seemed like they were having a good time. Even Baji, the man was busy munching on black bean noodles. “Kotori-san bought honey sesame fried chicken for you. Come here and sit!” Jai said, followed by a barking Shoru.

So much has happened since then, things that have made me value the most precious things in life, let go of grudges, and the importance of relationships. After all, I have been through, I believe I have grown as a person. Not just me either, I know that all of us, Harper, Natalie, Samantha, and Aiden have grown up and matured in a way that most eighteen-year-olds don't. Well, Natalie is nineteen years old and so is Harper, as of today.

Haruko cried when her mother said that. "Mom, I don't want to grow up anymore. I want you right here by my side. I want you, I'm still your baby. When I grow up, you'll definitely be old. I don't want it. I want you to be like this mom, strong and no pain. I want you to take care of us anyway. It's hard to face the reality, brother. I just said that because we can't ride," Haruko said as if crying. Harah hugged it. Harah is happy if her children grow up soon. That's why the sadness is there because she knows what will happen. Because they were on their way, she was coming back. Life is sad. When you grow up you will realize a lot.

Persephone whispered, rushing to him, pulling his robe, releasing a trembling smile as all of them had tears in their eyes to find Sir Zuka with them. “Kids? My, ten years are unbelievable, you guys look so different. You have all grown into fine people.” He chuckled, indirectly admiring his appearance from his young days. Recognizing all of them. They all had grown up. “You are all my kids after all. You all take after my looks. Handsome.” He joked, grinning to see them. Unable to express his overwhelming delight. They all laughed a little, wiping their tears and coming closer. He smiled at all of them, seeing them closely, wanting to talk to them. To know how their life had been but it wa

A shuffle, then a sleepy ten-year-old voice. Haru: “Onee-chan! You broke the sky! It was on TV! Well, the secret TV. Are you a goddess now?” Seras laughs until she can’t breathe. Seras: “Not yet, squirt. Still working on it. You okay? Dad treating you right?” Haru: “He made a shrine. There are candles. And your old middle-school photo where you have the bowl cut.” Seras groans. Mr. Nakamura in the background, yelling: