Romans & histoires Inosuke Aoi

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

Monica nodded and asked, "What about the other one?" Fusae then pointed her finger at a man of above-average height who had an extremely athletic build, and his most notable feature was his mop of messy, dark brown hair like seaweed. His face was handsome and because of his body and temperament, he also attracted a lot of attention from the females in this venue. "He's a new fighter of Nogi Group. His name is Tokita Ohma. I don't know anything else about him," Fusae said calmly. Her tone was very calm from the beginning to the end, showing her professionalism as a secretary of Togo Tomari.

There, a few steps away from my pack leaders, I see Dominic get up from the ground and extend his hand to someone who gets up, still covered by the head warrior. Sonny was impatient and screamed in my head, “mate, mate”. I think he scented me because he walks around the Head warrior and stops, with his mouth open, looking at me. I was stunned. Though dirty and bloody, it was the most beautiful figure I had ever seen. She was perfect, beautiful, and strong. There was only one problem; she was a he. Was my mate a man? There must have been some mistake. I had never been with a man or felt any attraction to one. Why did the Goddess give me a man as a mate?

I take a deep breath and do my best to calm myself. “What’s your full name?” Aaron questions moving over in a rolling chair to look Hanzo over like he’s inspecting him. “Hanzo Emrys Bushida, just like my mother,” Hanzo answers then nods to a Japanese woman sitting at the table, she instantly goes white. She has long black hair and very similar features to Hanzo just more elegant. “Aiko Bushida?” Aaron questions looking to the woman like it was an accusation. “Hanzo is my son,” she admits watching Hanzo with fear flooding her eyes.

“If you want to kill me, you’ll have to bring your elder sovereign, Isshin Yamamoto.” Dean remained apathetic and emotionless. “You don’t have that right.” Akio sighed again. “Plus, he has secluded himself for many years. The trifles of the outside world mean nothing to him.” “To stop you little rascals from bothering him…” “I should try a little harder!” Akio took out another pill before swallowing it without hesitation. His body tensed up, and his eyes grew bloodshot. He waved his hand, and shot a hidden arrow at Dean instantly.

Slowly, I turned my head and came face-to-face with a who could only be described as a god in human form. Oh my God! My subconscious screeched in disbelief. God sent an angel indeed. I mean only angels can be this good looking, right? He had dark silver eyes and jet black hair which made him look divine, complementing his god-like look. Strands of his hair fell on his face. His sharp jaw seemed as if it was carved by God himself. And the silver lip ring attached to his pale pink lips was my last undoing. With eyes glued to his lips, the only thoughts that claimed my mind were;

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."