Novel & Cerita Midori-ko

Don't get mad at me just because you don't know how to manage your own schedule. Even though she's my senior she's pretty bad at managing her own time. Everything she does depends on her emotions. She's like a tempest this girl. That was my first impression of her and it was the only thing that remained consistent. But I'm not mad. Not many bastards are able to say they banged their girl crush. Koizumi Noriko. Widely known to the masses as the singer MIKO. A child actress that eventually went on to become a part of a girl group before eventually becoming a solo act. Music aside, I've always been more interested in her more so as a woman than a fan.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

Yesha: *coughs* Good work Aika. Aika: Thank you Commodore... Yesha: How is everything here, Field Executive Mikami? Field Executive Aika Mikami is a 24 year old lady with pearl white skin and a gracious figure. She has distinct Asian facial features. She supports Commodore Romanov in the Directive Dimensional Administration (the support arm of the military fleet) since childhood. She is more commonly known as the Maiden of the Grey who moves the battle group fluidly in Yesha's Absence and commands respect even from the combatants.

It’s done to show some respect. When Gede is about to reach Koji, Koji then exclaims, ”Senandung Iblis! (Humming Fiend)” Flame blazes around him making Gede get away from him. “Physical attack eh? What do I do to deal with such Ribo?” Koji becomes agitated. “Lesson number two: Bow to the ones older than you!” Gede dashes to Koji with Aira readied to strike Koji with his hammer trunk. “Gelombang Keajaiban! (Miracle Wave)” Koji raises his sword emitting a fire wave from the blade and morphing a ball cloaking him in.

A voice greeted me kindly. “Moon goddess?” I asked hopefully. “That’s me.” She answered while magically appearing right before my eyes with a huge and warm smile. I bow my head to show her my respect when I feel her hand touching my chin and making me look up into her eyes. She’s gorgeous. Her tanned skin matches with her long raven black hair while her mismatched eyes, one almost white and the other one a dark shade of grey, and white moon symbol on her neck stood out. “There’s no need for you to bow to me.” She kindly exams my features.

******** Third Person He quietly opened the door of her room and walked inside, approaching her bed. The moonlight was filtering through the glass window and shining across her beautiful form. He looked down at her. Her hair sprawled across the pillows as she was sleeping so peacefully. He bent down and brushed off her hair from her face, revealing her angel-like face. His eyes fell to her lips, which were slightly parted, making him itch to kiss her.

Which apparently, he would not go unnoticed, and he stopped at YouTube, where after winning, but free products from all the merchants of the free fare of thanks and photos with children, when they managed to get into the car, in which they were having lunch together receiving curious looks from several people, Tsuki Miki Delphos with a Suzaku demon. When they went on a date, at that time, when they returned to the mansion at the end of the day, when Kojin was waiting for them already knowing everything and the news that he rolled thousands of views, in which it was night anyway and he went towards the room and the clock put the password and opened it and went down the stairs accompanied by I

I was introduced into this world on the eve of my mother's death. Through the many stories of my father, I learned what I could about the woman I loved but would never know. She was called Sakura after the season of the cherry blossoms. She was a petite, delicate woman of pale skin. In her joy and happiness, she would turn the gentle pink of the flowers of the season. My father was named Homura after the blaze one would see during his anger if it ever showed.

“Miki…” Miki coughed harshly. “Carry on…for me,” she said weakly. “Destroy…Raven’s Gate. If it’s Yuri…I believe that you can do it. If it’s Yuri…” “Miki. Tell me!” said Yuri quickly. “Who is Kami?!” “Kami is—” But before she could complete her sentence, Miki’s eyes rolled to the back of her head as her eyelids slid shut, having lost consciousness due to the severe loss of blood.

It would give her a sleek look. We drank our mojitos for pregame and hailed a cab to go to Alessandro's club, The raven. We arrived at the club. There was a good-looking guy approaching us, he is a brunette, I can't see his eyes clearly because of the lights. He looks like in his mid-20s, has a scruffy strong looking jaw, heavily tattooed hands, looks like Zayn Malik but a sinner wearing a clean tidy suit and he is definitely her type.