Novel & Cerita Izumi Shinichi

She had returned later that morning with a new and complete lampstand, the exact image of the one she had broken earlier. Damien confessed he had been impressed by her effort to replace the entire lampstand even though he did not really need her to replace it but told her to do so only because he found joy in humiliating her and had intended to watch her suffer trying to replace the item. When she returned with the new lamp, he had wanted to ask her how she got a replacement so fast but thought since what he had intended for her had not worked, he should just ignore her. He did when she entered the room to place the lampstand exactly where the first one had been.

Being jealous of a being who can have total power over me…I wouldn’t be that stupid. “Not as much as you. I didn’t follow her like a puppy dog around the castle. You did. I can handle it. In the meantime, do everything in your power to stay away from her.” “I will. Trust me.” “Great, now say, fetch Max.” “Fetch Max,” I repeated. At this max zoomed out of my room and reappeared like no time had passed “Take this.” Max handed me a glittering purple vile. “What is it?” I asked.

_Dominic “What is it, spill it out,” I said impatiently. “Boss, we have company,” Vini said and we both got up from our respective chairs. The man I was with started to walk towards the back window and looked out. “I never got your name,” I said as soon as he turned and looked around. “Nikolai, but you can call me Nic,” he said, looking between me and Vini. Nikolai. He was Russian, but even as I searched in the hazy compartments of my brain, there was no Nikolai.

Instead, he muttered to himself again and again, "Where's my cheat ability? Why did it disappear? Why can't I see the future anymore?! What's going on?!" His expression was twisted with madness, like a rabid dog gone out of control. [That skill was a limited-time quirk for the newbie male lead, and it was bound to be retracted after a week.] [Even if he stocked the wrong supplies, he should've at least gotten food too. But this guy stocked only ice?] [Another brain-dead male lead, abandoned by the system.] At that moment, the signal cut off. I shrugged again, before continuing to eat my grilled meat.

Intrigued by this mysterious girl with silver hair and ember eyes, he resolved to get to know her better. Offering her a ride was his way of extending an olive branch, an invitation into his world. At first, Aqua hesitated, politely declining his offer. But as the heavens opened up and rain began to pour down in torrents, her resolve softened, and she accepted. The moment she climbed into his truck, Damon couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. The old Chevy pickup may have seen better days, but to Damon, it was more than just a vehicle—it was a symbol of his roots, a connection to his past. He drove it with pride, a tribute to his uncle, who had passed away. His uncle was the only one

I state clearly stating that his precedes here weren’t appreciated but he doesn’t seem to get the news. He remained mute leaning back, not seeming like he was about to go anytime soon. “What do you want?” I asked irritatingly. He smiles his green eyes glittering, “You’re beautiful”” he says instead cutting me off guard. “You’re Lyra Skye? The wolf he got married to” he states yet again alarmed at how much he knew. Who was this guy? “I’m Xavier Blackwood” he responds. I read through his mind but could only get the fact that he wanted to know me out from him. He seems to know how to shield his thoughts.

"N-No, it's not that. It's just that... I'm... I'm asthmatic! Yeah, I'm asthmatic so I need space for air. Yeah, that's it." "Ah, okay." the supposed-to-be-infected-guy reacted calmly. Wow, that was easy. I never thought he'd be accepting it so quickly. After having distance between them, Tokage looked at the guy again. "If I can't remember my name, then I'll just name myself! How about Kushi? No, no. Hajime? No. Umm.. How about Hideaki? I heard that name from the people passing by a while ago..." "Look at him, he doesn't seem to be doing the things an infected person are supposed to be doing." he thought.

“She begged for you to pretend to be his boyfriend… “But I’m different. “If you know the person I hate… “You’d be the one begging instead.” Harvey clicked his tongue. “I don’t know about that. I’m not the type to beg.” “That person belongs to the Tsuchimikado family. He was an exchange student from Kyoto University. “His name is Abe Masato. “Not only is he currently the brightest new star of the Island Nations’ political field and the youngest advisor there is, but it’s said that he’s also one of the most outstanding onmyojis of his family.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

Machi swallowed his saliva and said anxiously, “The head is the eldest son of the Fujibayashi family - Fujibayashi Masatetsu, who is also this team’s leader.” The inspector was so shocked that his inner organs trembled. “Fujibayashi Masatetsu is considered one of our greatest ninjas in Japan. How did he even die so tragically? Who did you offend?” Machi looked at the way Masatetsu had flicked his finger and cried in despair, “How the hell should I know?