Novel & Cerita Mysterious Anime Character

The lightning instantly made the atmosphere in Mizuki's apartment dark, the lights just went out made Karin even more hysterical and hugged Mizuki's legs below. Meanwhile, Mizuki couldn't understand the human who was hugging her legs at the moment. But Mizuki's gaze was still fixed on the figure in front of him at this time. He was sure he had met him twice in the contest to keep an eye on Xavier. The figure stepped closer to him, sitting on one of the empty chairs. From the aura Mizuki felt, he was certain that the figure in front of him was no ordinary figure. And of course, that figure is not human. Click… The light came back on, Karin opened her eyes. Then looked under the table, he saw

I smiled amusedly, as if I couldn't believe it. Oh yeah, I know who this girl is. And this situation is unbelievable. It turned out that she had grown to be big. My hand reached to her face, so that made her surprised, while I smiled. I feel relieved, because I actually met her, again. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Surprise... Who really is Mizu? What does Kazuo-kai mean? What magic does that girl have? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

“What is this? Where am I?” There were no signs of another life aside from me. The leaves danced gleefully with the wind and the branches of trees swayed simultaneously. “You’re in your dream state.” I almost jumped in shock when someone spoke behind my back. My eyes darted at him from head to foot. His vibrant aura shined luminously like diamonds. The strands of his ash-gray colored hair resembled Kakashi’s. Kakashi was my favorite anime character. He looked like he just came out of Webtoon.

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.

The other party replied coldly, “No need. I’ll start working immediately. Tell me if you have any valuable clues.” Cadfan hurriedly said, “Master Xanthos, there has been a slight progression in this matter. I originally did not have any clues at all about this mysterious person, but now, I have some clues about him. He is of Japanese-Oskian descent. He is not old, and he is around the age of twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old at most, but he possesses extraordinary strength. It is said that even the Japanese ninjas are not his opponent at all. He could deal with several ninjas all on his own! Master Xanthos, you have to be careful!”

I answer "Except you don't have the sparkly blue eye thing that makes me want to stare at you all day" "Who's that?" Mel asks, coming closer "Do I know him?" "He's an anime character" I say, looking at him "Are you serious? You don't know him? He's a total Cream look alike, except he talks a lot but they're totally the same. Oh and Gojou is a total DILF" Mel's eyes widens "DILF?" "Daddy I'd Like To Fuck" Cream answers, his eyes still trained on me "The convent girl knows her words"

"No need to be scared, Arianne. I can assure you that I’m not here to harm you, merely to offer my... services." "Assuming I believe you're not here to hurt me, as you said, then show yourself," I screamed. "Stop hiding like a coward!" "I can assure you; I am by no means a coward." Suddenly, a mysterious man appeared before my eyes, clad in black pants and a dark T-shirt. His dark brown hair fell over his crescent-shaped brows, and his rounded eyes glowed like dancing fireballs. He was slim and lanky, not to mention strikingly attractive. Despite his mature features, he couldn't have been much older than in his mid-twenties.

How that bad mouthed sleaze had landed such a prestigious position was beyond me, even in these desperate times. I left his apartment and headed outside. It was one thing travelling to somewhere you'd been before, and another to a strange place or one you couldn't quite remember. I wandered a few of the closest streets, unsure of what I was looking for. I didn't know how to search for someone. I'd never tried it. But even if I had known, it wouldn't be of any help if Nick was a Taken. Seeing Taken souls were Lillith’s thing.

I said, my voice flat. “It’s so good to see you out and about,” she cooed, air-kissing near my cheeks without making contact. She turned her predatory smile to Chloe. “I’m Yuna, a friend of Emily’s.” I barely suppressed a snort. Friend. Right. Chloe knew everything about her.

I mumble under my breath. Ashrac answers, "We took her to Uncle Sarn's castle. She wanted clothing and she was very tired. Why is she yellow, Father?" "We aren't sure," Bastian replies. "She didn't try to harm you boys, did she?" "No, she was very nice, even when we laughed at her. She's quite funny, though strange looking. Do you think she's a mutation?" Bastian wallops Ashrac with his tail. "No. And you read too many horror novels. She's a yellow dragon, a new color. She's... special."