Loving Yamada At Lv999 Chapter 108 の小説・ストーリー

’ Says the boy holding the camera and enters one of the starting rooms. Ayame starts to feel hungry and goes downstairs to get food. She gets a cup noodle which was kept in the closet and fills hot water in it. After the noodles become ready for consumption, she takes them upstairs and takes a seat. Just before eating her noodles she takes a peek at the screen and stops eating. A bloody hand was lying in front of the camera. She quickly types in the chat- [Can anyone tell me what happened? I went to get food] [I’m reporting this streamer! What the hell was that?!!]

“You wrongfully took my position and you dare deny me?,like who the fuck do you think you are? Tell me!” “Listen carefully,” Yamah said slowly. “If you ever call me again… I will find you.” I felt a chill run through me. “And I don’t care if you share my blood,” he added. “I will—” He didn’t dare to complete his sentence and the line went dead. I stared at my phone for a long time. The city outside buzzed with celebration. People praising the engagement. Talking about love stories. But all I could see was the storm coming.

Could be even a month and I would not know. "I'm okay," I said to him. My voice was small and scratchy so I cleared my throat. "Can you hurry up and examine me so I can see Ryu? I really want to see him" "And why do you want to see Ryu so much?" he asked. His voice was low and he wasn't saying it but I could see the words of ridicule on his face. 'why is he so crazy about a guy?' 'is he really in love with him?' 'this Yamamoto boy is such a weirdo'

Yama hissed, her clothes were soaking wet. Astrid hastily unlocked the back door of the car and let Yama and Lucien inside. “After you,” she said, ushering Lucien into the car before sliding in herself. “Gaaaah!” Yama shouted in frustration. “What the hell are those people doing?” She glanced at the director, who froze. “What people? Do you mean—wait, did something happen?” the director asked, trying to piece together the situation. “No! Well, sort of,” Yama explained, catching her breath. “Someone knocked on my door, and I almost opened it, thinking it was you. Luckily, I got your message in time.”