Novel & Cerita Kyouya Sata

He didn’t even give her a second glance, focusing solely on Ryu. "Let me introduce Yuto Nakamura. He’s the one who will take over from me." Kaname introduced Ryu to a familiar name. Though Ryu had never met Yuto in person, he had heard his name mentioned many times. "Nice to meet you. I'm Ryusuke Sato, a representative from Kuryugumi." Like his father, Yuto smiled widely and shook Ryu’s hand energetically. After the brief introduction, they sat back down. Kyoko deliberately shifted to sit directly behind Ryu, making herself even less visible, reducing the risk of Yuto suddenly remembering her.

The higher floors were left for the elite, hand-picked by Satoh Ryuu. When Yan Hao introduced him as his right-hand man, I couldn't hide my surprise. I didn't think there were many Japanese in the Chinese Triads, not that Yan Hao nor anyone else mentioned the Triads. Officially, Satoh Ryuu was the COO of Diamond Dragon Entertainment, but he resembled a trained assassin more than a skilled manager. I had observed him and Yan Hao during the lunch we had eaten together with Estelle and her mother. Satoh's relationship with Yan Hao was… odd, to say the least. I could see that the old man trusted him completely. Somehow, I couldn't stop wondering how Satoh Ryuu had gotten his position...

) Wait—did Executive Yamada figure out who he was? He stood up, legs suddenly wobbly. “Uh… I’m Takuto Kimura.” He tried to sound like an ordinary school kid—not a reincarnated CEO on the verge of cardiac arrest. The two men—Sato and Takahashi, the Chief Financial Officer—were invited into the living room. His mom brought out tea. His dad sat stiffly by their side. Sakuya perched on the back of the couch, eyes sparkling with excitement. “So…” his dad asked, cautiously, “what brings you gentlemen here for my son?”

I asked him. “Do you know her full name? It’s Kate Zainab Omar” he answered. Smith’s POV I have planned for this day for a long time. I must enjoy every minute of it. People’s suffering and pain sooths my mood. “Am sure you are smart, you will figure it out.” I was not happy that Charles and Camilla were not surprised. “Could it be that they discovered who she is?” I thought.

"Thank you, Auntie." "Hurry, Shou, bring her now." Akatsuki Sata also adds after his wife went to his side again. Nod his head, both of them leaving the party. "Er..Mr. Sata-san, all of this is just a misunderstanding.." "Madam Saya. I believe you well aware that Risa is my future daughter-in-law, no?" He interjects before she could finish her sentence. He also didn't call her Mrs. Igarshi. Instead, he just calls her using her name.

said Ryugu with a nod. “…How flabbergasting… While I can understand that the Yamashitas would know about the Futabas, it’s just plain weird that they would have a good relationship with Takuya! The fact that he helped those two escape only solidifies their relationship!” muttered Kai as he held onto his chin, unable to figure out what on earth was happening.

said Khan Tones, setting the bar on fire at Albert's birthday party tonight. Jeremy Mose looked at Jack Catwalk who looked nervous. "Villa key!" said Jeremy. "Unlucky days aren't on the calendar, sir. So it's best if you use your thoughts wisely, so as not to become regrets," Jeremy Mose hissed quietly.

the girl glared at me. Eek! She's scary as hell! "I-I... I don't know either." I uttered mindlessly not knowing whether to state my name or not. "Hmph! Then die!" The girl held her weapon again and charged at an unbelievable speed. "K-Ken'ichi! My name is Saito Ken'ichi! Saito Ken'ichi is my name!" As the girl charged forward at an unbelievable speed, Ken'ichi startled and was so shocked that he didn't even know what to do.

Fighting it, I watch as she touches a woman’s shoulder in front of me and the older woman turns to her before asking, “Do I know you?” The Soul Eater shakes her head no, and then caresses the woman’s cheek before leaning closer to kiss her mouth. The minute she kisses her, I sense something strange has happened. When she walks casually off, the woman is left standing there staring after her and then she falls to the ground.

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.