Novel & Cerita Nene Hanako-kun

"You look like a joker." "Ji Won, these are my wings... Oink! Oink!" Hana imitates and makes sounds like a pig. "I am Mimo, the flying pig." "I hate that pig." Ji Won yells, "Why are you copying that cartoon pig? You are annoying me." "You irritate me more than I can irritate you." Hana crosses her arms defiantly. "You are always nagging me when I am playing with others." "You play with boys all the time and get hurt easily." Ji Won copies her action and crosses her arms. "You are bad at sports."

"Hanako? What are you doing here? I thought I had banished you." Hanako chuckled, holding up the dress. "I found this little number among your things. Why don't you try it on for me?" Nene's eyes widened, and she shook her head vigorously. "No, no, that's not for you to see. Put it back!" But Hanako was already holding it out to her, his eyes gleaming with desire. "Come now, Nene. Don't be shy. I've seen every inch of you, remember?" Nene blushed even deeper, remembering their previous encounters. She hesitantly took the dress, her fingers brushing against Hanako's. A jolt of electricity shot through her at his touch.

“And you’re like Marty, who was dead set to Finding Nemo. You’ve finally found your drift.” Suho leaned closer, their face 80 centimeters apart, “But, you’re my Nemo.” Afterward, he moved over and kissed her on the lips. Hana’s face turned pink flush. She leaned back, struggling to hide her smile. Suho tilted his head, checking Hana’s face, “So are you coming with us to Chuseok? I don’t want to leave my Nemo behind and get lost like Dory.” “Hahaha. Sure. You didn’t leave me any choice, did you? Still a smooth talker, eh?”

Her assistant, Kurenai, was in a hurry as she stretched out her hand to grab hold of one of the puppies from the kennel in the backyard. After much difficulty, she finally grabbed hold of a very naughty and mischievous Akita puppy. Kurenai quickly hugged the puppy tightly in her arms before she hurried over to the entrance of Nanako’s door. “Miss Nanako, is this puppy okay?” Nanako has just placed a pink cherry blossom jacket with a very feminine feel to it inside her suitcase at this time. She looked up at the puppy in Kurenai’s arms before she smiled and said, “Oh! It turns out to be Momotaro. To be honest, I really feel very reluctant to give Momotaro away…”

Nene sits on the bench, her weepy eyes starting to burn her eyes. She suddenly feels sleepy because of her endless cries, it made her feel bad that Rina got to see her in her weakened state. Jung Kook sits next to her all of the sudden, it was unlike him. Nene’s bodyguard has always been polite and so formal, to the point of boredom.

I asked as she panted, her hand on her chest before she stood upright. "I'm Hana Aizawa and I have a question." She said as I raised a brow at the familiarity with the name. "Go on, if it won't keep us too long I will talk." I responded and she smiled. "Do you know the name Tomoya Akame?" She asked and I shook my head sadly. "Uncle and Aunt really did change your name." She whispered sadly as she brought out from her bag a little album. I watched as she quickly flipped it before she found the picture she was looking for and handed the album over.

I say as I race to catch up to Brooke. “Bye, Mom! We’ll be back soon!” Cyrene says. “Don’t go too far, Iniko. You’re getting close to your first shift,” she calls out. “We’re just going to the mountain,” I call back. “Go, Kiko, go!” Cyrene says, encouraging me to catch up to Brooke. I love that Cyrene is nine years old and still calls me Kiko. She’s the only one who does. It’s just like she still calls Cal Calgon. No one cares to correct her because she’s Cyrene.

I avoided his eyes and just nodded. "One.. two... three!" I did different poses and finally, after one thousand hours! "I missed you, anak ko." his eyes teared up upon saying it. 'Anak ko' is a Tagalog word meaning 'my daughter". "C'mon, stop this drama dad. I missed you too!" I went to him and hugged him for a while. "Don't get your hopes high, I'm just joining an event but I'm not an official student yet!" I said. "Yet? So does that mean-"

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

Before she knew it, she had already run towards the laughing boys and she could not control her hands that grabbed one of the guys by the arm and slammed him to another. “A-ackkkk!” “F*ck!” “Who?!” Hana knew no fighting technique. But she was an Anito. And an Anito had strength that could easily beat even the greatest sumo wrestler on Earth. Even an old man like Fernando managed to carry a whole bus filled with passengers. Flinging a grown boy was as easy as pie for her. Even she was very surprised at her strength. It was also her first time discovering that after all this time, she was exercising great control over it.