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He will surely come up with a way to keep them separated. ******** "I am not going to hunt for some freaking Buddhist priests!" Tobio shouted, slamming the door out of frustration. Annoyed, Kaito kicked Tobio on the shin. "Don't pour your anger on the door. That has Yasu's name plate on it" Tobio bent at the waist and rubbed his shin, groaning in pain. "Must you kick me?" he gritted out. "Fuck that hurts"

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A Yakuza Lord, Kazuo-kai. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ What will happen in the next chapter, for this forbidden love between enemies? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

He looked troubled. “Did I offend you, young miss? Forgive me.” I shook my head and waved my arms. How to do this? I grabbed one of the flowers from the garden and smeared it across my arm. I wrote what I wanted to say and then I showed it to Seichi. He looked at me, confused. I pointed to my arm and he read aloud. “I am Senju Yukina; I didn't mean to offend you. My throat hurts and I cannot talk. I’m sorry.” I pulled back my arm and wiped the blue writings off. He laughed.

Let him suffer. Payback’s a bitch.

His senses were clouded as he couldn't hear his teammate yelling his name to take the ball before the opponent arrived. "What... is this...?" He couldn't move a muscle. The opponent member, in an attempt to deviate the ball from Alex to come in possession of it tries to kick it away. The opponent's strong kick was made to hit the ball. But during the kick, Alex's face trajectory was miscalculated. The kick hit Alex's jaw. He almost cut his tongue. The force of impact was unimaginable. Alex' neck was the unexpected target of the man's extraordinarily forced kick.

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.