Mori-senpai Novels & Stories

Kaiba Jun and Takahashi Sato looked at each other weirdly before the latter shrugged his shoulders and waited for the teacher to continue speaking. Followed behind the teacher was another student, Misao Aika. She was a very famous student due to her really good grades and also her good looks, despite her being cold to everyone most of the time. She was also part of the student council, not the president but still a part of it. So she did have some connections and authority.

TIME: 19:00 HOURS. LOCATION: SECTOR 1, "CLOUD 9" SKY-LOUNGE. ACCOUNT BALANCE: 68,000 CREDITS. The crab didn't taste like processed algae paste. It tasted like the ocean—briny, sweet, and incredibly rich. Ren watched Maya take a bite. Her eyes widened, and a genuine, delighted laugh escaped her lips. She covered her mouth with a hand that was no longer rough from scrubbing floors, but soft, manicured, and adorned with a simple silver ring.

Fourth: Rei Kanzaki. Taiga’s stomach churned even as he wrote the name again. He didn’t need an explanation for Rei. Just the sight of him at the finals, that unnerving calm mixed with quiet authority, had left a bad taste in his mouth. Rei swam in wealth, in generational power, and carried himself like he owned the air around him. Taiga hated people like that. People who were born to the throne while others fought for scraps. Fifth: Midorin.

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.

She said and I nodded. "I recommend you to try the japanese style salmon steak here. It's their best menu." I said and she turned her attention to the menu book again. "I'll order that then." She said simply. "Okay. How about you dad?" I turned to my dad who's sitting next to me. "I'm craving the ramen." My dad said. "Ramen?" I heard Ivory mumbling and I turned to her. "You want to try the ramen?" I asked and she flinched when I ask her.

But as I reach down, my jaw almost drops. It's not Eren. It's an unknown guy around Eren's age with a brown quiff hairstyle who is watching the television with a packet of chips in his hands. I was on the point to faint but then I realise that he is maybe one of Eren's friend. I clear my throat which makes his gaze darts to me rapidly, his emerald-green eyes wide. Nervously, he straightens himself on the sofa and smiles quite guiltily. "Hey." He crunches on a chips.

[System Message: You have tamed the elite monster, the ] [System Message: The (Elite) has become (Tamed)] [Please give the a name.] Kirou sat down next to the giant creature that was lying on its belly and ran his hand through its coarse fur as he tried to think of a name for the creature. After spending a few minutes trying to figure out a decent name and failing, Kirou took another look at the system prompts before a name jumped out in his mind.

Lena smirked as we approached each other. “I’m fine,” I replied. “It hadn’t exactly been a walk in the park.” “I didn’t expect it to,” she replied. “You guys got something?” “Not something enough to work with,” I replied. “But it’s something we can use. Elora said our guy’s name is Morgeaus. The one that runs the show.” “Never heard of the name,” she replied, then pressed a thumb on my forehead. “I need to establish a mindlink with you, and keep you from being detected. Watching you from the mirror is quite stressful.”

I replied. "Then we'll have a bottle of red wine". He said and the waiter left to get out orders ready. "While we wait for our order, why don't we get to know each other better?." " Sure, you go first." "ok, you favorite color?. I asked. " navy blue and grey. you?". "Blue, white and black". "Wow it's the first time am seeing a lady whose favorite color is black and white. "I guess am different?". I said not sure how to react.

Tokage came madly at Asagi but. "Take me there too!" I heard he whispered. I just shrugged my shoulders. Such a troublesome, *senpais. (Senpai: an older/ senior colleague; master; teacher; etc...) "I'm going out now. Have a great night, *sempai." (senpai-informal) Ken'ichi ran outside quickly and hanged on the bus that was leaving. The road was fa r from their house that's why he had to walk home once he got off.