Junpei X Itadori Novels & Stories

For all I know, he’s probably fattening me up for the slaughter. Yes, I am paranoid. So what? “Why would I hate you, sir?”. Miyamura opens his mouth to speak— but then gets cut off. “As much as I am very interested in whatever this is…”. Aronohai Misa walks in, followed by Eiji, Riko, and— Is that Yukimura Aito? Yukimura Aito? As in the older brother to that crazy female, Yukimura Rei?. To think that if I didn’t search him up then, I would have been stumped right now.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

The four other humans that had been standing behind Peter had been trying their best to stay out of the argument. Peter walked over to the first member of the group. A Japanese man with a light skin tone, around 5'11" with short black hair and brown eyes, who was wearing a black gi with the hood pulled down. "This is Sabumaru, we all call him Sabu for short. Sabu this is the brand new recruit that has literally just been reborn, Elijah." 'How long has it been since I was called a new recruit?' Elijah thought extending a hand to Sabu while giving a friendly "Hey." Sabu didn't reciprocate the greeting but did give a quick firm handshake.

The toddler was more than happy to hang from his neck as he propped her up on his side. "Mitsuhide Akechi? How the hell are you?” A guy walked up. She could see his eyes were two different colors, and he looked more apt to punch than to offer his hand. He was giving off the impression that he didn’t want people close to him as he looked over the couple and small child.

"I was coming to meet you, my love," "Oh, you don't have to worry, I am here now," Uche said when he finally broke into the clearing where Ejima was. "Is everything alright?" Ejima asked. She picked up the hoe and studied her husband. He was in his leopard vest-his ceremonial attire-and had his sword strapped by his side. "Don't tell me you are going off for war again." Her big tummy knotted. "No, my love. The war is over." He smiled and blinked those snow-white eyes of his. "I just came to tell you something,"