Mayuzumi Chihiro Novels & Stories

Mostly, Akihiko and Ayame were very similar to each other. “So, where’s Pei?” “Oh, he’s right above you.” Says Akihiko while pointing on Ayame’s head. “Pei-chan!!!” says Ayame on seeing Pei and her eyes sparkle as she touches it. “You still can’t see them, can you? Mitsuru?” “Yeah…” says Mitsuru while clenching his fist under the table. The three of them were in the occult club and had most of the time off. So they would pass time either by playing or by doing something else. Akihiko and Ayame could see spirits but Mitusru was the only one among them who could not.

Plays electric guitar. Hirose Mio- she hit Kagami in the door with a face by accident and shows remorse. Plays guitar. Close to Anya. They were the only two from their original bands to stick together. Fujino Anya- she laughed when Kagami was hit in the door with a face and seems to have a dislike of him after hearing he was the songwriter for a popular band. Plays the keyboard. Has lavender highlights in her hair. Seems close to Mio. Hayashido Yoriko- a tall big busted girl who plays drums. Has white hair.

"That is so cool." "Alright, let's all introduce ourselves first." One of them said. The girl has copper-colored hair and has her hair down. "My name is Higurashi Chiemi." She then turned her attention to the other copper-haired girl but with shorter length hair. "And this is my twin sister; Maiko." Chiemi so far has an enthusiastic impression on him. Meanwhile, Maiko looks unimpressed. For some reason, he suddenly feels like he did something wrong.

Looking at this girl, Monica somehow had an idea who this girl was. "It's hot, hot! But wow, it is very delicious! Hot, hot! How did you make this, Kouhai-kun?" Seeing the girl in front of him yelling and screaming, she just stuffed the nikujaga on the small bowl into her little mouth and looked at him as if she had found a treasure. "Hello, my name is Misaki Kamiigusa, a third-year student! Kouhai-kun, I have just met, Chihiro-nee before and I have heard of you from her, um, it is delicious!"

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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.

she sighed, letting me go and digging into a closest. “Aw, that's so sweet.” Mayu sighed. “I want a husband who will look at me like that.” she added with another sigh. I rolled my eyes so hard I think I hurt myself. “Ha-chi-ro.” I slowly pronounced his name. “He’s not my husband. And he doesn’t look at me like that… I mean.” And now Mayu is blushing. “Of course he does.” I sighed.

I asked. "Ah..." He began awkwardly and let go of me before moving back a little. "It's nothing." "It's not nothing, Hig. It looks like it hurt." He held my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "It doesn't hurt anymore so, don't worry." I heard someone giggle and I looked around his shoulder at the older woman stood behind him. She was short with straight, brown hair that was tied in a bun. She wore a grey suit and I couldn't help but notice that she resembled Higan quite a bit.

It’s not against school rules. Well! I’m glad that you spoke for yourself because I was starting to think that you only speak when no one else is watching. Oh, and I have a name which is Mizuki. By the way I agree with your deal it will be the easiest way for me to get rid of this stupid situation. Yeah, you’re right it will help to get rid of your arrogant personality. So, deal’s done Mizuki and this purple hair-coloured women’s name is Lorain.

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.