Ojiro Quirk Novels & Stories

"Drinking hard liquors and throw up anywhere. Partying every midnight in to God knows where. Spending your monthly thousands allowance for nonsense and useless things." Mr. Quihiro exasperating hopelessly and massages his head. He's not doing this to drag his son down but to wake him up from his highness. Mahiriko is still young and he knows that, but he just wants his son to prove that he can change and be better, yet it's not what the progress makes.

"You're never letting that one go, aren't you?" Iori told Jun with an exasperated sigh, "Nope," He responded grinning from ear to ear, " And forego all the fun? No way!" He was having way too much fun teasing her, who knew Iori would be capable of doing something like that in a moment of panic. That was hilarious. And the moment when she realized what she had done... Lord, her reactions gave him a kick better than any comedy skit he ever watched.

“This section is the best! Come on, let’s try a few!” Nora hesitated. “I’m not really good at these things. I’ll probably slow you down.” Jodi gave her a playful pat on the shoulder. “Relax! It’s just for fun, not a competition. Look—there’s an ‘Anime Trivia Challenge.’ You’ll be fine. You know more than you think.” They walked over to the trivia booth just as the host announced the next question. “In Naruto, what’s the main character’s signature move?” Jodi frowned in thought, but Nora leaned in and whispered, “Rasengan.”

But Akiro’s not yet done. “And besides, I’m very comfortable with Shiro. He’s really kind, you know? And funny! In fact, we share the same humor. He’s a great listener too! Though he’s more of the talker between us than the listener. I love listening to some of his stories! It’s so entertaining. He’s also great at cooking, which I kind of expected already knowing who his parents are. And did you know that Shiro’s ability is to manipulate his voice? It’s so freaking cool! He even sing me—”

The light from the kitchen highlighted his features—strong, confident, and as always, comforting to look at. “Here you go,” Jiro said, placing a steaming bowl in front of me before settling into his seat. His eyes immediately went to Hibiki. “Still thinking about that broccoli, champ?” Hibiki wrinkled his nose, pushing the piece around his plate. “It’s not yummy, Daddy.” Jiro smirked, leaning his elbows on the table. “But you know what? Broccoli makes you super strong. You want to be strong, don’t you?” Hibiki’s eyes lit up at that, and he looked up with sudden interest. “Like you, Daddy?”

Ichiro smiled shyly as he said, “Aside from taking care of the dogs every day, I’ve been spending the rest of my free time learning and studying the Oskian dialect. The other workers at the kennel have also been helping me with my intonation and pronunciation. So, I have been making some progress. Mr. Wade, you’re really flattering me!” Charlie nodded before he pointed at Jiro who was trembling in fear as he was kneeling down on the ground with his back facing Ichiro at this time. Charlie smiled as he said, “Ichiro, I’ve brought someone who is very familiar with you here to meet up with you today. Why don’t you come and take a look at who this person is?” Jiro was trembling violently at this

It sounds like an erotic song. Jiro held both of Aria's shoulders while Aria wrapped her hands around Jiro's neck. That girl is really a snake! If you can trick Jiro he feels like he belongs! By the way, he is a snake, so his movements are also snakes! The two of them smiled and the pain immediately registered in my heart, Jiro used to smile at me like that but now I don't know what to call his smile. It's like the smile of a dog he gives me.

The air went silent. “You’re strong.” Jiro narrowed his eyes and continued, “But raw strength is not enough to be my opponent. I’ll give you another chance to kneel before me, or else I will make sure you regret it…” “That won’t be necessary.” Kaze provoked Jiro with his finger gesture and said, “You can test my strength for yourself. I’ll make sure not to kill you.” His provocative gesture turned Jiro’s eyes frosty. Jiro stepped forward and said, “Fine. I won’t kill you either, because it’s considered a mercy…”

I asked and pulled his shoulder to let him lean his back on the chair. "Ceres is an Incubus ." Jiroo groaned as he lay his head on my shoulder. "She drains me out." "What?" I asked, laughing the word's out but when I realized what he was trying to say, my eyes widened and grabbed his shoulders. "Wow, congrats!" I beam and ruffle his hair happily. "Yeah, congratulations to you, too." He said teasingly, he lifted up his head and blinked his eyes at me. "Roo, you seem so sleepy, wanna go–."

Jiro suddenly asked which brought them all to silence. And there goes them breaking the silence after bursting into laughter. Jiro waves his hands left and right like he's saying no. "I'm just kidding! I just wanted to brighten up her mood since she's looking very shy." "Are you that desperate when it comes to your love life, Jiro?" Hero teased him accompanied with the rest of BROS members' laughter again. Jiro couldn't help but scratch the back of his head while grinning with guilt. "It's not that."