Rengoku And Giyuu 소설 & 이야기

Sang-woo was back to training with Soo-ah, sparring lightly beneath the hanging lights. Yuri sat on the fountain, feet dangling into the cool water. Koji approached silently. “You used to whistle when you walked,” she said without looking. “I forgot how,” Koji replied. She turned. His hair was longer. A scar now curved across his cheek. But his eyes—those eyes hadn’t changed. “Ren okay?” she asked. “Healing. Regretful.” Yuri raised an eyebrow. “That’s a first.” Koji pulled a small leather case from his coat.

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

making him look at the lips of the buy then back at the eyes, only made the guy learn down kissing Koishi. “Heh, Ryuu stop someone might see us” Koishi pulls back covering Ryuu’s lips only made him smirk. Licking on the palm of Koishi made him shrink as his ears turned red and his eyes goes wide in response. "No is gonna see us rather than me as I do every night feeling your warm body against mine" “Eee you are so gross!!” Ryuu just smiles through the scar over the one side of his ear reaching down over the back of his neck going further down,

“That's what I've been calling my dad for as long as I can remember. It's meant to be a joke, since we're wolves. My mom's Mama Wolf.” “How did you end up with Gummy Bear?” “She never could get enough of them.” “Well actually nice to meet you, Mr Sakata. I'm Takumi, Takumi Rengoku and you can expect me to call your daughter Mrs Rengoku in the future and maybe a few grandchildren.” “One word of advice, if I find out that you had your hands on my daughter, you can expect to be six feet under in the future.” “Wow, they have the same way of looking like they're about to murder someone.” Takumi thought.

"Japan has another Luna?" Tatsuya, sitting stiffly among the Predators’ reserves, paled. His heart dropped into his stomach. “No… Renji… you idiot. Now everyone knows.”, "Fuck " he quickly gets up, going outside to make a phone call, murasame watching him as he leaves.

Henry I went upstairs and walked Gumi to her room. Kou didn't go to school in the end and everyone, including me is celebrating in class 4-B's classroom since their captain ball and ace is Yui. All eyes were on Gumi because of her red eyes and everything so I went ahead to approach her but Yui got to her first and grabbed the bear's head part of the mascot to place it over Gumi's head. Yui wore the other one so Gumi wouldn't look weird alone.

The captain of the Phantoms paused in his step as he caught sight of the four of them, with Tohya, Yuri and Ren looking as if they would like nothing better than to murder Mizuki on the spot, and Mizuki looking as if he would rather be anywhere but here. “What are the three of you doing?” Riou demanded with exasperation in his voice, not seeing Mizuki yet. “The doors won’t hold those guys for long—” He paused in mid-sentence when he caught sight of Mizuki, and the expression on his face darkened. Mizuki gave a small tentative smile. “Captain…” he muttered, inclining his head to Riou. Yuri, Ren and Tohya exchanged curious looks. Riou gave a small smile. “It’s been a long time,” he said. “Form

Standing in the doorway—Antonio Franches, gun raised, his gaze cold and murderous. "Touch her again, and I’ll send you straight to hell." The Final Standoff Antonio’s custom Desert Eagle-Silencer was locked onto Renjiro’s head. The tension in the room was suffocating, every breath heavy, every second stretched thin. Cassandra could hear the pounding of her own heart, still trapped in Renjiro’s iron grip. Renjiro—known for his merciless brutality, for his fearless nature—smirked. Slowly, he unsheathed his prized katana, the blade gleaming under the dim lighting.

Ryu grabbed Kyoko's neck and kissed her passionately, without hesitation, feeling immensely happy. Kyoko didn't resist at all. Ryu kept pulling her body closer. "You better let go of my hand right now. Before you lose your nose and lips." Ryu's eyes flew open at once, as the voice he heard was deep—not Kyoko's voice. What he saw was not Kyoko. It was Kenji, lying beside Ryu, staring at him in disgust. Meanwhile, Kenji's arm was in Ryu's grasp, slightly wet. It was clear what had fallen victim to Ryu's dream and lips—Kenji's arm.

To the extent that no noise or situation could interfere, the two men were heavily focused on each other. "He, hey, look over there, why is the atmosphere like that?" "I know, right. I can feel the killing intent all the way here." "Oh my! Look at the Oppas over there! LF! And that boy! What kind of situation is it right now?" Gyoo-ryeon, surprised as if having a fit, patted Gang-mu's shoulder. Gang-mu also crossed his arms at the strange current and tilted his head, and the most flustered one was Ju Hyo-jin.