Megumi Gojo Novels & Stories

Lin Momo, who had already gotten rid of her ice-cold shell, stood there like a lily with an elegant demeanor. She was so beautiful and outstanding that she made people ignore Qin Haodong, who was next to her. When they entered, Qin Haodong instantly noticed Yagyuu Yukime standing in the distance. His pupils immediately shrank. "An expert at the supreme power level." As soon as they came, he paid a lot of attention to this woman, who was known as a two-faced witch. However, it was not enough. Yagyuu Yukime had already reached the realm of supreme power. She was a level higher than him. No wonder she was the Yagyuu family's genius.

“Ah… Yes, I forgot to mention that… Every time you guys bring me info about some really bad yokai or some c*ap I’ll go kill it and you guys can evolve from eating the flesh of that yokai.” On hearing this, all of them jump up in joy and agree to every single thing they would be commanded to do. “We pledge allegiance to you, boss!” and each and every one of them kneel in front of her. “You guys can get up now…” says Makimi with a huge grin of accomplishment on her face. “So now it’s your turn to talk… Who’s the one giving you orders?” “Yes… It’s Se…” and pop goes the head of the yokai talking.

Megumi said standing. Her sister stopped and turned to her. “We have new members to welcome”. “Don’t you think he’s kind of cute?” Sachi asked. Megumi walked away without replying. VVVVV Megumi sat on her armchair like a queen, while the rest of the gang chatted aimlessly. She gave them a few more minutes before she rose. The room was silent that instant. “Some of you may know and others may not, but we have two new recruits”. She turned to the newbies and smiled. “Geiru and Takashi Fujiwara. You guys know the Fujiwara name, and you knew of his early demise. A real tragedy”.

Humans were open to diseases like crazy anyway. “No worries,” Zhao rasped, his voice rough with emotion. “Just…lost in thought.” He forced a smile, the muscles in his cheeks unfamiliar with the movement. It’s been years remember? “Your hair is so cool!” the boy exclaimed, unfazed by Zhao’s strained demeanor. “Like Gojo! Do you know Gojo? He’s my favorite anime character!” he seemed to peruse Zhao once again and shook his head. “No, I don’t think you are an anime character. Are you a spy?”

My back arched as I hit the ground, rolling almost immediately when her leg came forth, ready to stomp me till I couldn’t breathe anymore. “Do you know who I am?” She growled. “I am the only Lady Executioner, the talented and the only one worthy of having Alpha Ryu by my side. You’re not allowed. Keep your hands off of him or face my wrath!” I stood looking at her rapid breathing. She was so powerful her heart couldn’t contain the flow of blood pumping. She had to move with a special material that kept her heart stable, for she would also be a weak Omega if not for her wolf, Bambi the executioner.

When surrounded by hostile Amazons she still struggled to get to my side. "What about your Jason Statham?" she prodded. "He's English. Besides, I prefer Chiaki Kuriyama," I eyebrow pumped. "There is something about a chick with cast-iron balls." "Who?" Yasmin searched her memories. "Gogo Yubari from Kill Bill Volume 1," I informed her. Yasmin thought that over. "That girl was clearly insane!" she thumped my chest. "Believe me, female mental health issues have never stopped me in the past," I shrugged.

Gojo’s Infinity technique hummed subtly, cocooning the room in a private bubble, amplifying the electricity that crackled between them. Y/N wasted no time. She slammed Gojo against the door, the force of the impact making him grunt softly. This wasn't a gentle prelude; it was a declaration. Her hands, usually so precise with cursed energy, were now frantic as they clawed at his jacket, desperate to feel the hard muscles beneath.

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.

Ah damn, she's even cuter than usual. I replied softly, "You're really stupid, of course I know." "You do? Then why would you say it? Do you...like me?" Megumi was still blabbering with her eyes barely open and could barely sit still. I said sincerely as I nodded even though she won't remember any of this, "I do." Megumi covers her mouth and was surprised, she said, "Aigoo, then are you my knight in shinging armor- or the guy who sacrifices himself to the killer to save the girl- kind of like? Ah crap, I'm sleepy."

Kōjin: “You kept my daughter alive long enough to come home. The flames remember.” He bows (full ninety degrees). We bow back. The summer after graduation just caught fire in the best possible way. Seras Himuari Nakamura has a God father, a god-tier armor set, and a dragon boyfriend who’s currently speechless with awe. And the rest of us? We’re just along for the blaze. Japan’s never been ready for this crew. But the fire god is. And that’s more than enough. The Armor Chooses June 15, 2029 – Mount Atago, dawn