Junko Enoshima Quotes Novels & Stories

“Washed-up clowns.” They all sat there a little longer, listening to the hum of the fridge, the distant sound of waves, and the quiet echo of their pride getting dragged through the mud. Enzo rubbed his temple. “I can’t go outside like this. My phone’s blowin’ up. Couple of guys I ain’t heard from in years textin’ me laughin’. Like it’s all a joke.” Angelo leaned forward, his hands clenched. “We ain’t lettin’ this slide.”

Shekau's voice seeped in through the gaps in the wall of my thoughts I had been engrossed in, hauling my sight back to where he now sat on the stone bench. "A young man once quoted, 'I love it when people dig their own graves as it saves me so much time'," he began in a reverential tone, sucking violently on the already shrunken stick that still remained fixed in his mouth despite the gradual loss of its solidity. I couldn't determine who faced worse, the gaunted stick that was subject to the putrid and foul odour rising from the pits of his decayed and ramshackled mouth or myself as I beyond doubt faced verdict as the words fell from Shekau's lips.

Did he just say hunk? “What?” Enzo asks me with a grimace. “Tell me you did not just say I need a 'hunk'!” Enzo blinks, once, then twice. “I said Hulk.” His eyes narrow down on me. I look at Zeke for confirmation and he nods enthusiastically. Heat creeps up my face when Enzo looks at me with a teasing smile on his. “Why is your mind suddenly in the gutter, Gypsy?” His voice is as teasing as the look in his eyes.

⸻ Five minutes after Sorahiko leaves his office, Eiji’s intercom buzzes. “Badmouthing me with strangers now Eiji?”. ‘If I keep quiet and hold my breath for two minutes, he'd get bored and stop speaking’, Eiji thinks to himself. “You’re being so mean you know?”. Maybe he should invest in holy water. Is that possible? Can he do that?. “Go make other friends”. Huh? “That one’s mine”. Freaking bastard.

“Why would I quote Woody Allen?” “Because great weirdos think alike. Look, you don’t have to believe me, but at least wait until we find the others. You remembered Flossie, maybe seeing them will jog your memory. It would have been nice if seeing me had done that, but hey, probably would have given me a big head or something.” That something being a sense of self-worth. But then we can’t have everything. “Fine,” said Jenny, slowly getting to her feet. “I’ll wait until we land. No point doing anything crazy up here.”

[“I mean, boss. He’s just a child—he might die.” A harsh burst of laughter rips through the room, and I flinch so hard my teeth clack together. “Bakanano?! Chottoshita shin’nyū de dare ga shinudeshou ka?” [“Are you an idiot?! Who would die from a little penetration?”]

"I couldn't see the books at the place you kept it." "Go back and check it, check under my bed," Juno said and Rumi left to do as said. Juno faces the young men once again, "Do you believe me when I say something about my late great great grandfather?" at the nod of their heads, she smiled, "You shouldn't, number one lesson, is not to trust your enemies when they offer you their friendly right hand. There is no book, next time please pay close attention, like, how can a very young girl like me know about the book my late great great great grandfather had written when it's not in the market, think with your head and not with your anus." "So what about our money?" one asked, coming out of his

“Your disposal money is filtered into anywhere but your pocket.” “I made a vow to stay humble but do continue.” He snorted, “The delirium of staring at these four walls is getting to your head. You are starting to sound like daddy dearest, and one Azure Blackwood is enough for this world.” “Maybe I just miss him,” my lips pulled into a small smile before I realized that I just voiced my thoughts out loud. “Yeah,” Enzo clears his throat, “I can imagine.” I appreciated the fact that he didn’t spew his normal snarky comments about Az.

“I only know a few words,” she said. “Just the basics. I, um.” Lilith coughed self-consciously. “I was a pretty big fan of this company for a long time. I might’ve learned a few words as a hobby.” “Well, that calls for a demonstration,” Alexei said, always ready to cause trouble. “Let’s hear it, kotyonok.” “Alexei.” Enzo scowled at him, feeling oddly possessive. “I won’t warn you again.”

It seems like he has a plan of where this conversation is going. “I’m sorry,” Jack continues, not looking sorry at all, “I know it’s a random question. I was just reminded by this Japanese woman who I met. She taught me some important Japanese words.” He turns to look at everyone. Despite the confusion, nobody dares to question the boss. He is the founding partner of the company and nobody would want to get on his bad side. Jack takes the silence as a positive sign to continue. “For instance, Harujusko,” he says. “It means ‘My God.’”