Novel & Cerita Re:zero Subaru's Parents

Just green text. ZERO: You're late, Sterling. SEBASTIAN: Had to deal with a General. Are you ready? ZERO: My father's code protecting that bank? It's insulting. Give me the backdoor. "Who is Zero?" Jack asked, cleaning his gun (again). "Kenji Nakamura," Sebastian explained. "The estranged son of Takeshi Nakamura (Syndicate Target #4). His father framed him for cyber-terrorism to steal his code." "Kenji hates the Syndicate more than I do."

When I woke up, I stretched lazily before the comments appeared in my vision again: [Whoa, talk about bloody! There's nothing scarier than human nature in the apocalypse!] [Yeah, it really magnifies the darkness of humanity…] [To think he could even do that to his own parents… what an animal!] [What a selfish scum! He could do anything for a mouthful of food!] I turned on the surveillance and saw Charles and his parents fighting each other, bloodied and bruised, all over a single pack of instant noodles. "You old hag! Why are you fighting me for this food when you've got cancer?"

'Sam Lee, CEO of pharmaceutical company Neo Life' Well, in my previous life, I've heard that Nami is the daughter of a conglomerate, but I didn't know that she was this rich. By the way, Neo Life company is the largest pharmaceutical company. While the second is a company owned by Alliando's father, which is currently handled by Uncle Jackson. After talking for quite a while, I finally decided to say goodbye first. I'm afraid mom and grandpa will come before I can finish making food for them.

Zen took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “The Godfather is my idol! The Godfather is my dream! The Godfather is my only sponsor, and I don’t need any training equipment! I am Zen from no particular family. My hobbies include cooking and gaming. To the families from the Round Table who sent my sponsorship contracts, I hereby reject your offers.” As soon as Zen said that, he heard the sound of a new notification. [The Godfather is very pleased with your bold declaration of war against the Round Table! You have been awarded 1,000 credits.]

A faint scoff escaped the older man’s mouth before he sighed and looked back at his documents and said, “Suit yourself.” For a moment, Zane glared at his father, and then he turned to leave, stopping in his steps when he heard his dad say, “We need extra hands at the company today, so you are coming along.” Shutting his eyes, Zane took a deep breath before he turned around again and looked his father directly in the eyes, and told him with a serious tone, “Okay,” The building of NewEra Co. was a huge blue skyscraper, and when the vehicle finally came to a stop in the parking lot, Zane eyed his father in the front passenger seat before turning off the engine.

my excuse "Strange dialect," Fuji said. "Very strange," Raul Frey raised his eyebrows. Hehehe. They don't want to believe? No, don't. "Mmmmm. Who is that Caroline?" I will ask. I leaned on the sofa because my eyes were starting to spin again. "She's the eldest daughter of Lord Cameron Gunford, GTE-Axis owner and founder." Rau's answer? GTE-Axis? Oh lord! That company is very big and very powerful. Not just in Asia and Europe but all over the world!

“Ludicrous, isn't it? But it was easily bought, because no one would ever believe Marcello Nelson's son, Josh Nelson, CEO of a new multi-million dollar company on the rise, would be hanging out in a clique and shooting at the police.” A large lump in my throat hindered my breathing. Marcello Nelson was his father? That snob, I did know. The man was obscenely wealthy—if ‘wealthy’ was a justifiable word—and involved in virtually everything from theology to politics. Damn right no one would believe that story. The man was untouchable from any angle. "I was forced to step away from my business for two years—well, not really. My uncle, OrThello Nelson, is the owner of NIFTZ in Japan. You know tho

“I was also planning to deploy my agents to find other clues for our parents since I felt like they were also connected to Zeno’s parents.” “They are connected. Because if you think about it, the gap in how our parents died, it’s almost one after the other. I think they all joined forces to bring our parents down. But the problem is that we don’t know who they are because they only command their disciples. I only remembered the design of their organization, but I’m not fucking familiar with that,” Ciara mumbled, which was enough for us to hear what she said. “What do you mean by the logo? I haven’t seen anything to my parent’s body,” Jake asked Ciara, who was now clueless. His face is crumpl

“You little sh*t, you’re literally taking advantage of every single thing you can get your hands on, regardless of whether the advantage might end up biting you in the *ss someday!” Javier could only chuckle upon seeing Zephiel’s anger, saying nothing more. However, after a moment, he could not help mentioning his parents’ disappearance again. “I’ve already built a Chinea-made car. Plus, I agreed to become the next family leader, so don’t you think you could leak some information on my parents? I know you can’t tell me much, but surely you could give me a little something, right? You’re not going to have me return empty-handed again, are you?”

“Maybe you should do it, eomma. It’s a girl thing. Nothing that I know about.” “Aah. Let me take care of that then. I know what to bring.” Mrs. Lee scooped some samgyetang in a bowl for herself and Naeun. “Who owns the flashy red car, though? I’m sure that’s not Dr. Song’s?” “No. It’s the car of Sansung’s grandson.” “Sansung? Like the famous brand?” her jaw dropped. Suho nodded indifferently, consuming the soup from the bowl. “So, he knew Hana and her dad? Oh… I don’t know grandsons would meddle with their family’s businesses, let alone their families.”