Kuroko X Kagami นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Maybe I'll be lucky and Salva will be close to you*Key *I'm looking forward to it and I'm sure Salva is too, I'm starting to think he's already living with me*Kojiro *somebody has to replace me, as soon as he wants to cuddle, you should worry*Key *don't give him ideas. Unfortunately I have to go to training. Love you*Kojiro *me too <3*Key

The mean girl who bullied Hikari came out and saw Kuroko. “Hey Kuroko, what are you doing here? Are you here to ask me to be your lyricist?” She asked. Kuroko knew this girl well. Her name was Takami Rin. She was an aspiring lyricist but she was mean and would often bring people down so she can be on top. One of the traits that Kuroko hated the most. Rin tried to latch on to Kuroko’s arm but he wasn’t interested. He pushed her hand away and he followed after Hikari.

Making Takeshi sign in response. “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.

After that, Mizu decided to go back to sleep while hugging a sleep Shiro and ignore Kuro's presence as if he was just thin air. Kuro's expression turned sour, his thick brows are twitching while picking up the left straws in his face, annoyed. He intentionally stamped his feet and walks towards the direction of Mizu and without further ado pulled her up from her slumber, by grabbing her back collar and drag her outside. Leaving the poor Shiro who was still asleep. "What are you doing!?" she blurts out angrily. Forcefully removing Kuro's grip on her clothes. Enrage Kuro face her and furiously shouted, "Why you two are sleeping together?!"

“May I ask your name, ma’am?” The woman looked at him. “My name is Uesugi Aiko.” “My name is Darrion. Madam Uesugi-san, you mentioned someone named Kuro-kun. Who is this Kuro-kun?” Darrion asked. “Kuro-kun wa, I mean, Kuro-kun is a dog. He’s Arimura-kun’s dog.” “And where is this dog? When I entered Kuroda’s room, I didn’t see any dog nor anyone other than him.”

Iori heard light footsteps scurrying beside her and she turned to see Kimiko making her way to the kitchen like a scared hamster and pouring the wine Kurosaki-san had asked for. “Kurosaki-san, It’s so good to see you,” Kajima said as he bravely went into the room and sat down at the table. Seriously that man’s obliviousness was going to kill him someday. “I can’t say the same for you. I mourn the minutes that I have to stare at your ugly face,” Kurosaki-san said checking her perfectly polished nails as if looking for microscopic imperfections in them. Kimiko put the glass of wine beside her and she took it without sparing the poor woman a glance. Kimiko looked at Iori with pleading eyes as s

Kirito, about three years old, sat in his mother's arms while looking at the camera. "I would have believed it was Kiroto..." He had green eyes just like Mr and Mrs Hiomi. The bottom of the frame read "Hiomi family" "I didn't know your eye colors change when you grow up" Kurosava said with a wicked smile. He clenched the frame tightly "My stupid brother giving the entire enterprise to this brat... This brat who is not even his own blood!" He threw it aside and looked at his half baked reflection in the mirror.

“He’s so fucking cute” Then, his gaze hardens. “Stalking my Sorahiko?— How fucking audacious”. He flips over the second photograph. It’s a picture of Sorahiko and— Yukimura Rei. His breath catches in his throat. “W-What…?”. He scans the photograph with intense focus. He sees the two omegas in the photo smiling— they are clearly familiar with each other. He knows this because Sorahiko doesn’t just smile with anyone…but why? Why would he be smiling with Yukimura Rei?.

He was guilt as time pas by when he thought that he just looked at his system with disgust after his system had come back but it was not his usual style to apologize so he just opened his lips to say, almost expressionless while string at system ‘eye’ one eye back. “Welcome back” Gabriel said I those hoarse and deep voice. System ‘Eye’ wanted to cry immediately after hearing that but still held himself back with great difficulty and great power to hold on the tears that was about to come down once again. Cuzo, Kuro and clone who was fed up unexpectedly by the two ability user and AI affection towards each other: …. Cuzo: Where am i? Who am I? What am I doing here again? Kuro: I need my big b

The room grew colder. Ayame stood behind me, close enough that the warmth of her body reached my back. Her fingers brushed my sleeve, then caught the fabric when Orochi raised one pale hand. The water mirror trembled. “Do you remember how he failed you?” Orochi asked her. Ayame’s grip tightened. “I do not know you.” “You will.” Tsukiko swept her arm across the table. The three blue candles fell into the seawater. Flame and water struck each other with a sharp hiss.