Kazuha X Beidou Mga Nobela at Kwento

He dropped onto the edge of the cushions, leaning down to press a deep, lingering kiss to her forehead before resting his massive hand over her round stomach, leaning in to whisper a soft greeting to their kicking pup. Kazan didn't say a word. He just crossed the room with slow, heavy strides, his amber eyes burning with a fierce, possessive hunger that made my pulse jump. He kicked off his combat boots, shed his heavy jacket, and slid onto the window seat right behind me. His large arms wrapped securely around my waist, pulling my back flush against his broad, radiating chest. I let out a long, contented sigh, sinking completely into his strength, letting the last traces of my sovereign wal

If Kurai of all people feels uncomfortable from pain then that means Kazuha is quite strong Those two would make such good friends but also terrible enemies. Cai Kang and Kazuha head back to class after dropping Kurai off at the teacher's lounge. "Is your hand, okay?" He asked her. "It's fine. It'll heal soon." Cai Kang grabbed Kazuha's hand to take a better look at it. Her hand is even more bruised than Kurai. It looks like he might have broken something. "You idiot. If it hurts, you should've let go. If you weren't so durable yourself, he would have crushed it." He said and used his chi to heal her hand.