Nakamura X Hirose Novels & Stories

“Alright then… Seirei, look after her. We’ll go bring back a head.” “Hm…” says Seirei whilst being in half-sleep and not opening his eyes. Yasuhiro then starts walking in the direction of the main door of the hospital. He takes out a cigarette box from his pocket and grabs a cigarette. Lights the cigarette with a burner and says- “You’ll probably die so I’ll just say this…. No matter what happens to me, don’t avert your eyes from the Akaname. They’re quick on their feet. Once you’ve got a clear view on them, they are visibly slow.”

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

We were only stopping by for a split second just so that Saiora could change into a graphic baby-blue, cropped tee from her oversized brown t-shirt. "Oh my gosh!" I unintentionally exclaimed. "Sai you're a genius!" I finally understood her choice of codenames. "Hiroshi is Blossom, Dean Buttercup, and Alex bubbles. Okay, I agree with you. I was just confused before as to why there were three because my feelings for Hiroshi have depleted but I get it." My feelings for him perished just as quickly as they'd come.

"You're no match for me. Now, bring out Leo Maddox's body." "Damn it!" Nakamura cursed loudly, his body shaking slightly before he vanished in a puff of dust. "Earth Escape Technique!" some of the ninjas exclaimed, recognizing the technique. On seeing this, the reporters felt a surge of hope and began to cheer for Nakamura. "Kill this arrogant fool." "Did he really think our ninjas are so easy to bully?" As the reporters rallied around Nakamura, Kiran simply snorted in disdainand stamped his foot hard on the ground.

The man whose shadow had loomed over me for weeks. “His name is Botan Kuroda,” Mikako continued, her tone hardening. “He has a criminal record—assault, stalking, and harassment. He was also in a… relationship with Akira before his death.” I sucked in a sharp breath, my vision blurring. “Akira,” I whispered. “Haru?” Jiro’s voice broke through my shock, his grip on my hand tightening. I could only shake my head, my mind spinning.

But her path was halted abruptly as Kaitu and his two men stepped in, blocking her way. Hiro's voice cut through the tense air like a blade, his words laden with a chilling certainty. "If you can't dare to kill him, there's another way to stop me." Denise met his gaze, her resolve firm yet conflicted. She shook her head subtly, silently communicating her refusal to succumb to his demands. Hiro's laughter rang out, a sinister sound that sent shivers down her spine. "It's between killing him or staying, yet you've already chosen the hard way. Good luck!" With a mocking gesture, he clasped her hand briefly, leaving a kiss on her cheek before sauntering off, whistling.