Mirai Sarutobi Gender Novels & Stories

There was no need for a résumé because Madam G was in charge of assigning her an employee. She wanted to learn more about Nyarai because she hadn’t done so before. Simultaneously, test the small girl to check if she was loose or not. “My name is Nyarai Sakura, I’m twenty-one years old, and..............” Nyarai continued telling Avita more about herself, and Avita listened intently. What astonished Avita or made her like the girl more was how she maintained her engagement with the organization. She didn’t even bring up Madam G again, demonstrating that she had remembered to preserve the organization.

“You know that is how mind control works?” Mitsuhide said softly. He was watching the young woman in front of him. Though she was the youngest of the group by a few years she had an aura about her that matched his wife’s in making her seem much older than she really was. He smiled at the thought that he could only deal with one woman like his wife but this other one wasn’t all that bad to add to the mix. Mitsuhide thought Max had lucked out the same way he did.

“You mean Ms. Haruka Tanaka who liked to be call Ms. Ruka was actually born male?” Akira smiled and nodded her head pleasantly. “Hai.” Sakura felt as though her heart was going to burst out of her chest any second now. But she didn’t have time for that when only a few lines down some girls were giggling loudly. “Really? Oh my Gosh! I have to do my best then,” one said. “I can’t wait until this is over and we get to meet the brothers,” another said. “I’m going for Tristan. He’s so hot.” One giggled.

However, in the story, Sorata saw Shiina's naked body several times and he even got used to it. If Sorata wasn't "Yasashi (Kind)" guy, but a bastard, then, without doubt, Shiina would be eaten right away, fortunately, Sorata was a chicken and a virgin without any experience so Shiina's virginity was still well-protected until a year or two after they had confirmed their relationship in the story.

Reo said, “It can’t be helped you looking like that, Haru. Mom said you have the gene from our ancestor back in Japan.” I raised my eyes to Reo, wondering what that heartthrob was spouting about now. Isaac asked, “What type of gene is that?” “The Shrine Maiden gene,” Reo replied. Isaac raised his brows. “Shrine Maiden gene? Is that even a thing?” Reo shrugged his broad shoulders. “I think it just means a certain type of appearance. The ancestor from our mom’s side of the family used to have one every generation. It’s always a female though, and she said that person is apparently supposed to be very beautiful.”