Katsuki X Ochako Novels & Stories

Hibiki because I said and me because I realized I meant it. “I don’t want to rush, but we really do need to hit the road.” Hachiro ruiner of moments coughed. “Hachiro.” Mayu scoffed, smacking him in the chest. “They just said their vows, and you are rushing them out the door.” she sighed. “I was just saying…” he grumbled, rubbing his chest. “I know you have to rush, but before you go anywhere, I am getting pictures at the koi pond!” Riko announced.

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

Akatsuki said to his friend with a sigh. "Have you talked to Leatrice? Aren't you flirting with her?" Shuji asked his friend if he didn't want to talk about the past. "Watashi mo anata ni tazunetadeshou, anata mo kanojo to hanashimashita ka? Watashi wa kanojo ni denwa shi tari renraku shi tari suru koto ga mattaku dekimasen, 'Watashi wa tōtatsu dekimasen' ga itsumo kikoemasu." Akatsuki told his friend he just took a breath and showed what he was doing to contact Lixue.

“What is your name?” “Ren Shibasaki.” “I see,” said Hekate. “My name is Yuri Kirisawa. It is only common courtesy to let your opponent know your name before a fight. I only have five minutes at most to mess about with you. Let’s not waste any time here.” Ren snorted. “Exactly what I was thinking,” he said. And the next moment, they moved.

Koji realizes that Katon wants to kill himself with Rian. When Rian hits Katon’s body, Katon is exploding heavily. Rian’s attack did trigger such an explosion as Trichloroacetic Acid is a high explosive material and it reacts to shock impact like thunder. Anyone trapped in such an explosion will die, not to mention it comes from a Doki-Doki user. Their deaths are absolute. Everyone is shocked by seeing it. They go sad as Katon sacrificed himself for all of them. Suddenly, Koji’s driver rings, he gets a message from Katon. Everyone asks him to read it.

Kyoko suddenly asked, eyeing Akiko’s face. “No! I don’t like him! Why do you keep asking? I already told you, I’m not interested in any man right now.” Akiko snapped, became irritated, and then returned to their table. She slumped into her chair and drunk her coffee in one gulp. “Yeah, you’re not mad. You don’t look irritable at all,” Kyoko muttered sarcastically, shaking her head at Akiko’s obviously frustrated behavior. --- *Otaku: A Japanese term for people with obsessive interests, particularly in anime and manga.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

I asked, but it wasn't really a question because I knew he was. "Is there something wrong with that?" His friend slammed the tray on the table. "No. I'm an omega myself, I just wanted to confirm it what I thought." I smiled. "How about we introduce ourselves, you know, to clear the air." Mai said. "I'm Daichi." The guy who slammed the table said. "Akito." The one next to him smiled and held up a peace sign. "Hinata." The one that actually mattered spoke up. "I'm Yuki." I said.

The shock on my face must be visible because Joseph chuckles beside me. "It's more like a Gokaku-geiko. Well it also has elements of Waza and Kakari-geiko. They break and bend the laws on Kendo in this dojo," he says chuckling softly,"Don't underestimate Atlas Winters, Mr. Fairchild." "I never do, Just Joseph." We laugh and shortly ad Asano finally joins us. "Gentlemen." In unison, we stand and bow. "Sensei." "Sakamoto-Kun, I believe you're going to thoroughly enjoy what you're about to see."