Ichigo Smiling Novels & Stories

He has that irresistible crooked smile and hair I love to ruffle. Igor is a valuable friend and an admirable colleague. He’s a talented doctor, and his charming smile—often appearing lopsided—lights up the room, bringing a contagious lightness. His dark, tousled hair matches his intense gaze, which highlights his bright, expressive eyes, capable of conveying both seriousness and humor.

and he walked away. Geiru sighed. He would get himself in trouble for sure, and she walked away. Kenji smiled to himself as he came out from his hiding spot with a smile on his face that screamed malice. ‘It has been long since I had some fun. First Megumi and now the two of them’ he laughed to himself and looked for Megumi’s eyes in the crowd of people, but he caught Sachi’s and he winked at the older sister who glared hard.

He added, not noticing Alesteria smiling at him. "I should record this day as the day Ich is nice for once." She jokingly said as she laughed. Ich glared at her, "This again?" "I'm just kidding!" Alesteria then relaxed herself but still kept the smile as they walked to the back door, Ich behind her as they did. Before Alesteria could open the door, she turned to Ich and grinned at him. "That would be nice." Ich knew what Alesteria meant and laughed lowly at her, shaking his head slightly.

"Wipe that smile off your face, sis, it's getting embarrassing the way you keep smiling when no one's talking to you, sheesh!" I glanced at Chito but I could see the corners of his lips were turned up. "Is that right? Instead of staring at my face, why don't you concentrate on your phone hmm? Isn't that what you teenagers do?" Chito's face widened with a sunny smile. "Say cheese!" He lifted his phone in the air and before I had the chance to say no, he had taken a snapshot of us.

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

} 'It's good improv but unfortunately I wouldn't be able to play with her any longer I have another person to deal with} **Sweet Smile** "Since you are so sincere I would forgive you this one time." Mi Cha **Grits Teeth**'Tae Rin! I hate your guts!'

Damnit, why is Kane not attacking? With each step, Iroshi pushes Kane further and further back until his back slams against a pillar. My chest tightens and my palms begin to sweat. C’mon Kane! “Come at me Ibraco,” Iroshi taunts him. Yumiko stands beside me and she pulls up her kimono. As the men fight, she leans over and whispers into my ear. “Ibraco loves you.” Her statement catches me off guard and for a moment, I take my eyes off the two men and frown at her. I do not feel like talking to her right now. She smiles at me and turns her gaze back to the men.

"Dominic didn't even hesitate. He gave a five-word answer." "Spit it out," Ichiro ordered. "Stop wasting my time." "He said, 'Tell him, I decline.'" Ichiro froze. The cigar smoke stopped drifting from his lips, his entire body rigid. You think you can refuse the Takahashi family on my own asphalt? He turned on his heel, his eyes narrowing into slits. The calm corporate look was gone. He took one last drag, dropped the cigar onto the floor, and crushed it beneath his shoe. He lifted his heavy wooden cane and slammed it directly into the rug.

His eyes are a bit crazed. “Smile again for me Sorahiko”. This goddamn psycho.