Ikkaku X Yumichika Novels & Stories

Aki (blue horns, quiet, wears librarian glasses even though he’s 7'4" and can bench-press a tank) is the accountant, DJ, and the one who actually keeps the place from exploding. Tonight (or whatever passes for tonight between dimensions), the bar is packed. Riku slams a sake cup the size of a helmet in front of a weeping storm giant. Riku: “Drink. Your ex-wife took the clouds in the divorce. We’ve all been there.” Aki is in the corner, quietly teaching a baby kraken how to pour drinks without inking the sake. The front door (which is literally a torii gate that screams when you step through) suddenly slams open.

Kenji chuckled softly as Akiko placed the bowl on the table with a loud clatter as soon as they got home. "Don't tell me you're still mad," Kenji said. "Hmm..." Akiko responded with a huff. "I don't care about her at all. I don't even know her first name—just that she's Nishimura." Kenji had never bothered to ask because he didn't see the need. Akiko narrowed her eyes at Kenji, but then turned away toward the sink, cleaning the vegetables she would use for the soup.

Yang Xiao said in a low voice. Miyamoto Ichiro roared with hatred, "B*tch! Congratulations, your idiot has completely aroused my anger. I will not only disgrace your wife in front of you, but also let countless men in Japan rape her a hundred times!" What? Forceful women to do Tang Muxue a hundred times? His anger was boiling! The killing intent was awe-inspiring! In an instant, Yang Xiao's reverse scale was touched, and a cold aura swept through the entire Sakura Sun-style cuisine store.

Yuri’s fingers traced absent patterns on Akari’s arm, her heart still buzzing from the confessions they’d shared under the moonlight. Akari stirred, her eyes fluttering open to meet Yuri’s. A sleepy smile curved her lips. “Morning, Chan,” she murmured, her voice husky with sleep. “You’re staring again.” Yuri blushed but didn’t look away. “Can’t help it,” she admitted, her voice soft. “You’re here, it’s real.” Akari’s smile widened, and she leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to Yuri’s forehead. “Very real,” she said, her tone teasing but warm. “Now, about those pancakes I promised.”

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

Chapter 5 (FIND THE STRONG) Lei Lei did you gather the information I requested. Yes master, I already gathered the information you requested master. Good2x nice, so tell me their names, so we can challenge them all he-he. Ok, their names are - Ains soul barter 5th -Reyu kana 4th -Yuri born fire 3rd -Yumina frost born 2nd -Tanaka kanji 1st Wait Lei Lei did you say, Yuri?

I asked, but it wasn't really a question because I knew he was. "Is there something wrong with that?" His friend slammed the tray on the table. "No. I'm an omega myself, I just wanted to confirm it what I thought." I smiled. "How about we introduce ourselves, you know, to clear the air." Mai said. "I'm Daichi." The guy who slammed the table said. "Akito." The one next to him smiled and held up a peace sign. "Hinata." The one that actually mattered spoke up. "I'm Yuki." I said.