Kenjirou Minami Mga Nobela at Kwento

I was waiting in the lobby after the personnel told me they would get the order for Kenji Miyoshi when I felt another presence behind me. "Kasumi Azai, the miracle of the Azai Clan." This made me stiffen as I looked behind me, where I heard a masculine voice. Only to see Minato Ikeda, the clan leader of the Ikeda Clan, who was the same age as Kenji. "You..." I smiled bitterly, never wasting an opportunity to show how I did not want to see this person. I had known him several times when I was young, and it was because of... "Fancy meeting my supposed-to-be fiancee." Minato bowed exaggeratedly, still having those mesmerizing brown eyes. "I did not expect to meet you in this town."

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

"Who are you?" The question only left Ejima turning to the right and satisfaction welled in her stomach when she saw the owner of the voice hiding behind a huge tree. He still wore his hair in a braid and had tied them back to form a ponytail cascade. Even from the distance, Ejima could see the rich brown eyes and the gigantic features. He wasn't wearing those silly cowries, thank the gods, but his looks were...well. Ejima shrugged. "You look beautiful." That was an awkward thing to say and Ejima regretted saying them as the man walked out of his hiding place. Contempt and disdain marked his poise and expression.

Damn Nami! _______