Miyamoto Issa Novels & Stories

Issac said and they all burst out laughing. "But," he later added after the room had grown silent. "I'm also grateful to everyone here. I used to think I'd always be a loner that no one would ever care about. Until I met Loveth." He looked at her on his side. "You've always been a vibe I can relate with and a very good friend.” He then stared at the girl in glasses on Isabelle's side. "Jemina. You're a shy one but your IQ always amazed me." — Jemina giggled — “Joe," — Joel had a small smile on his face — “You have a good heart, which is why I never ditched you all those times. And I'm grateful to our madam Issy, here,” — everyone laughed — “Whose kind heart easily won me over. Thank you, eve

His gaze briefly paused on her exquisite facial features before saying, "You're one of the elites from the Shinto Way challenging the Martial Arts Alliance, aren't you?" "You have good eyes. No wonder you're so bold," the woman scoffed. "I'm one of the Three Primary Disciples of Shinto Way, Mitsuki Fujiwara. I have defeated half of the so-called prodigies from your country's Martial Arts Alliance. I was going to defeat a few more, but your challenge has ruined my plans."

“May I know your name?” He looked at me with a slight surprise in his eyes. "I’m Mizuki Ishikawa." “Mizuki?” I asked him. “So, that means you are Japanese.” “Why? Do I look Korean to you?” He smirked. “Well, surprise. Because I am not.” I smiled as his name lingered on my lips, “Mizuki.”

"As you may have already known, my name's Miyazaki Nana. Pleased to meet you, Ishida-san." "The pleasure is mine." At this rate, Miyazaki Nana was itching to ask him how he acquired his name. At the back of her mind, Nana almost considered the fact that maybe, just maybe, this Hisato guy had some secret powers like her as well. Nana is not even sure if she was the only one who was bestowed this unique gift or there are also others like her who attained their individual powers. She hopes to learn it soon though. The guy who just introduced himself as Ishida Hisato cocked his head at her and arched one eyebrow.

Eager to deny any involvement they gave a quick jerk of their heads towards Craig. His face immediately flush red and I had to try hard not to giggle as his embarrassment rivaled my own. His slim muscular shoulder hunched up in a nonchalant shrug. "My sister would have been wishing for the same things," he mumbled. But I knew better. Mimi, his sister, had been his world. She had been turned into a Soul Eaters when the first wave of the epidemic had swept through her maximum-security prison.

Madarashi was going to be really strong with this training as its base. 2 years passéd by. And it was the day of Madarashi’s return to Tokyo. I went to the station to pick him up. I was waiting in the station. It was taking some time and I thought the train must be running late. And then an announcement started from the station master’s office. First it was like two people fighting over the mike and everyone of the station couldn’t understand what was going on. But then an announcement started it was an announcement of someone being lost. It said, “A boy of age 18 has been lost and he looks like an foreigner. He has black hair and a pretty face. If someone finds him please, take him to the s

“You can use these?” “I’m no master, but yes, sword skills are passable,” he said. “Will you teach me?” she asked. “I can try,” he said, “but not right now,” She continued around the room and stopped in front of a picture that was drawn out, “Is this him?” “Yes, that is the original Mitsuhide Akechi, the traitor,” he said. “Why name you that?” she wondered. “I have often asked myself the same question. Luckily for me, it has been nearly five hundred years and a different country,” he said as he took her hand.

and that's when he noticed Issabella. " And who's your beautiful friend?" he said, giving her a charming and dimpled smile. " Hey this is my friend Issabella and we're going hard for my birthday so I need four rainbow shots," Emily said. " Coming right up," he said, smiling at them, and after making their drinks,after placing them down on the counter in front of the girls.

Chihiro took her phone and raised her eyebrow. "Monica, here is a message from Ryunosuke." After Chihiro said that, she handed her phone to Monica. Monica felt weird and looked at the display of Chihiro's phone. On it, there was a message that was displayed automatically. Ryunosuke: "Hello, Oga-kun, I'm Akasaka Ryunosuke, please take care of me." Maid-chan: "Hello, I am a Maid-chan, an automatic message reply program that is developed by Ryunosuke Akasaka. Please take care of me in the future."

It was just a small gathering between friends. “Mr. Summers, Mr. Ash, thank you both very much for your help to solve the trouble of Yamafuji Sai for Toymoto Group. I want to make a toast to both of you here.” Ishida said as he raised his glass. He was respecting Ash and Tyr from the bottom of his heart. Both Tyr and Ash also raised their glasses. Although Tyr didn’t see Ishida as his friend, he needed to show this much of social etiquette. “We were looking for the owner of Yamafuji Sai, Holy Tiger, anyway. Helping you was just coincidental,” Tyr said. His tone doesn’t carry too much emotion.