Kusakabe Hikaru 소설 & 이야기

Hikaru says, leaning over the counter to kiss me before ordering a matcha latte. “Who is she?” Casey asks. “Hikaru isn’t a girl, they are non-binary and yeah, they are kind of like… a semi feminine…oh shit! That is the first time I have seen Hiku in a skirt and they are super cute!” I say, noticing what Hikaru has on. They have on a little short schoolgirl skirt in pink and white thigh-high stockings with platform Mary Janes and cropped hoodie over a pink harness, that is just showing when they raise their arms up to pull themself up and sit on the edge of the counter.

She had that soft expression on her face and her adorable eyes were sparkling. “If this is what you really chose to do then I must say I like you,” Hikari stated. “You really are a great princess like your mother. The only thing I hate about you and your mother is that, you love too much. Love yourself often, will you?” Mizuko nodded. They talked more about her mother and what Hikari used to hate about Hanabi. Then after talking about it, the conversation went on to Kenshi and his games. They both agree that Kenshi was a bit of a gamer. He was like a game maker in Souzou.

He tilted his head and spoke. "You're going to get a hole in your chest if you keep staring at me." His warm voice made the warning feel more like an advice from a close acquaintance. His attire was a familiar but she couldn't make out where she saw it. It was when she noticed a part of the blue dragon tattoo on the side of his neck that she realized. "Are you an assasin from the Hian Ji clan?" She asked without hesitation and continued. "Yes, you are one. A lone wolf at that if I'm not wrong. What is your purpose here?"

Preeti commented as she took another bite of her food, Anushka did felt hungry but did not say anything. “He is outside… wait for a few minutes,” She said and went back to eating her food. Given the awkward position, she walked back to the cabin and waited for another 5 minutes before she heard him coming back to his cabin and settling down. Anushka Presented him with a few scripts, his heavy gaze was on her entire time as she tried to mimic the character she had portrayed on the paper. “Why don’t we present it this way?” He said and gave a few suggestions.

I blurt out. Cortèz starts to stroke his cane over the sand making a capital L. “Let.” He says to us while he writes the capital letter U. “Us.” Then strokes his cane again making a capital A. “All.” Writes the letter H. “Heal.” Lastly he finished with the capital U. “Unexpectedly.” Harry finishes. Cortèz smiles. “The island of LUAHU is home for people who wishes to heal. May the both of you heal from your pains and be awakened soon.” He walks away until he magically disappears fading.

“Cravings for what?” Emily avoided his dark gaze. “Just cravings!” “Cravings for what? What kind of cravings, stray? Are you hiding something?” Emily shook her head immediately. “None… I want to eat sour food.” She smiled, convincing him. “You’re helpless….” Drake rubbed his face and shook his head. ‘Your heir craves for it, asshole.’ Emily thought and wanted to shout it out loud at him. “I know,” Emily mumbled. “Your heir craved and wanted a sour mango, though,” she whispered, enough for him not to hear it.

She said while staring at her bandaged hand. “Sorry, but yeah” he sheepishly apologized. “It is hard to work out my strength. It gradually grew as I got older,” he said. Kazuha then heard something and went to the fence to check on the commotion. The other guys check on it too. “Hyakuya Kurai! Come out! I am Karasuma Takashi. The Captain of the Kendo club and the champion ‘Thunder’ among my high school peers in the prefecture. I have heard of your strength and the deeds which you have committed. I challenge you!”

Hikaru said and began gathering up the papers that had been strewn all over the table. Kakeru’s laptop was still open. It was obvious that he had been working till he fell asleep. He was lying on his arm on the tale, his bangs covering his forehead. He always looked this peaceful when he was asleep. “Did he eat?” Hiromitsu asked. “No. He was waiting for you.” Hikaru informed him. “And he had asked me to go to sleep.” “You did not.” “He did though.” He said and turned towards his room. “If you have time… come.”

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.

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"