Jojo Shigechi Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

“Keep in your minds that this is going to mean war. Maybe when she follows her own family, we would finally be able to rid ourselves of the Auditore scums.” I looked at Diego, surprised that he wasn’t moving a muscle only to notice that Cosimo’s eyes were glowing when he turned to face me. He walked toward me, and though I tried to move, I couldn’t. It was as if I was glued to the ground and my body was completely paralyzed, out of my control, and only in his. He raised his hand, not even bothering to touch me and the blade was pulled out of my shoulder.

she said, gesturing for my brothers to sit. Darius quickly put down the stack of glasses he was carrying and grabbed a seat right after Elijah took his. “So?” we asked in unison, all eager to see our girl. “I present to you, Riko Shiraishi.” mom smiled, stepping out of the way. My jaw dropped. If this were a cartoon, my jaw would have hit the floor, and my eyes would be bugging out of their sockets.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

The two men raised their heads but they remained kneeling on the floor. "I am Ashikaga Yoshiaki, my brother was the 13th shogun. This is my bodyguard, Akechi Mitsuhide. We come here to seek assistance. My brother has been killed and I want to find his killers and avenge him. However, I am powerless of my own." He said. I looked at Nobunaga, waiting for him to say something.

He was Yagyuu Shinji, the master of the Yagyuu family. "Mieko, where is Yagyuu Hirai? Why can't I see him? Is it because he failed and did not have the courage to face me?" Communication technology was extremely developed, so Yagyuu Shinji had been informed about the failure and seen the whole video of the game.

It had been weeks since I first saw him again, standing across the room like some towering figure out of my past. Jiro Fujibayashi. Even now, I could still feel the pulse of recognition every time I saw him, though I did everything in my power to avoid him. He didn’t seem to remember me—at least, not in any immediate way—but that didn’t mean I could relax. Not when he still looked the same, still had that same powerful presence that made everyone gravitate toward him.

"Hey, Mr. Shi, don't worry. I'll satisfy you." The guy named Jiro Matsushima smiled coldly and said to Shi Zhengxiang in a very awkward Huaxia language. Shi Zhengxiang kept nodding and said to Jiro Matsushima, "Okay, I believe in your strength too much, hehe..." After that, Shi Zhengxiang stepped aside and looked at Zhou Tian with a smirk. Shi Zhen and Shen Yukun also looked proud. They thought that with Jiro Matsushima here, Zhou Tian would be doomed.

“It’s harder than you can imagine. She shares a strong bond with Leo. Those two are unbreakable.” My nose scrunched up in disgust and annoyance as I gazed at Vogar. How stupid could one sound? “What rubbish, Vogar? Bond?…. What fucking bond? She is your mate and has no connection with Leo.” “Yes, she is my mate. But she is Leo’s healer. His lifesaver. She has a gift of healing.” “Are you indeed nut? Why would Leo want a healer?” I don’t give a ‘d’ about her gifts. To hell with it. I just don’t get why Leo wants a healer.

Her white uniform set off her fair skin, making her look even more seductive. “It’s okay. Experts like him must have strong pride. Without pride, one cannot be the strongest. I finally understand why the Refined Blade Dojo can stand firm in Riverbank for so long. It’s because of you, Murao Hokujo. You are the treasure of this dojo,” Aiden said. “Treasure of the dojo? I like the way you put it,” Reiko said with a smile. “Actually, Murao isn’t the face of our dojo. It’s actually Jiro Sakamoto. He and his brother, Taro, are the youngest of us all who became grandmaster in kendo.