Kusakabe Hikaru Novels & Stories

With only smell, he can tell what someone put in any drink or any food. Ishida Kazumi – The wife of Masayuki who worked as a model in her youth. Ishida Yoshiro – The extremely capable son of Masayuki and Kazumi. He is the front-runner to become the new supreme Boss.

She spilled cola on Kenichi's guitar when he didn't return her interest. Agawa- From Iceland and a college student, his ash blonde hair is natural. He plays bass, doesn't like listening to those he doesn't respect. Only respects people who have decent skill in music. Is popular among the ladies and has a fan club. Hagihara- A bald and tall young man who wears tinted glasses, is he a fan of Satoshi or he simply just shy? He tends to wear all black and his deep voice can unnerve many but unlike his appearance, he's actually a kind fellow and is often cleaning up Akemi's messes and misunderstandings. A mediator.

But if it was the wrong guy then they say to Hikari that he will pay for it. When they go to that guy, that guy then introduced himself first "Nice to meet you, you guys can just call me Kazuki. I'm an assistant that has been assigned to Sabu-sama. So, I bet that you guys already know the real reason why did I call you guys here." They were so weird when they heard that. Because Sabu-sama didn't tell them anything about that. They tell Kazuki that they never heard anything about that. Kazuki was so disappointed and kinda shocked when he heard that. He looked at them and it seems like Sabu-sama wasn't there. So Kazuki then told them to follow him and they talk about that.

His white shoes stopped in front of me as soon as he reached our platform. Amor and he remained in a glare-lock for a few minutes with pin-drop silence taking over the hall. The heaviness in the air around me increased, and I gulped. If I could, I would have simply slid away from the throne. Sitting in front of him and beside Amor was like a seeing god of death. His gaze turned gentle as he looked at me. “Apologies for being late,” his voice had the depth of the oceans, serene, but deadly. “I am Hikari Kazumi, the second child of Hana Kazumi. Please accept my greeting, your highness,” he knelt before me.

Miss Park would definitely get what she deserves. Shima Haruto is my best friend. He's tall and handsome, with light brown hair and chocolate coloured eyes. He's a basketball player and a hardcore Kpop fan. His dream is to join a kpop band as a rapper. We've been friends since we were toddlers. I trust him with life and vice versa. He's the only one who understands the pain I'm going through. Every second of every single day.

Houston's Latest Heartthrob: The Woman Who Keeps Daniel Zavaro Warm Between the Cleats I snatch the paper from her and scan the article, vaguely aware Geni is reading over my shoulder. Step back ladies. It appears Daniel Zavaro is off the market. Maybe even for good! Last week, the twenty-nine-year-old captain of the Texas Mutiny, and one of last year's most eligible bachelors, was spotted in the company of twenty-five-year-old Quincy Watson, a local hairdresser.

I tell them. The guy with the whitest hair I have ever seen shuts the door. I page our assistant and let him know that we will be in a meeting for a while. Ben says that is fine, and we don’t have anything scheduled for the rest of today anyways. I tell him thanks and notice that the guy with dark green hair seems interested in knowing Ben’s name. “Sorry I guess I should introduce all of us. My name is Drew, the guy with the blinding white hair is Dalton, Cole is the one with the green hair.” Drew says.

ALVA The sound of the car engine roused me from my half-sleep as Nikolas pulled up in front of me. That was what I got for insisting I made breakfast for all three of us despite staying up super late the night before and playing a game of 'we aren't really strangers' with Nikolas. For me, it was some sort of escapism. When Nikolas got through to me, it always felt like I was betraying Charis' memory. At the same time, it felt wrong to continue to judge Klaus by actions he committed in the past when it was crystal clear he wasn't that sort of person anymore. I patted an equally sleepy Samuel and carried him in my arms. He had an appointment today, and while I wanted to follow him, I had schoo

" Isn't it weirder that he is a Version who doesn't have a grantee and isn't disposed of when he's replaced? Isn't that what Misaki normally does?" " Yeah! Your right!!!" " Which brings us to the conclusion?" "... Kaen is a Demigod and Hikaru is a fake?" " Very good! You're brighter than I thought!" I said as I pat his head like I'm praising a dog. " Oi! That's not nice!..... But I'll let it go for more head pats and praise." " Good boy! So smart and obedient!" I said as I pat his head some more, Manor nuzzled against me. Happy with the praise and head pats.