Rui Tsukiyo 소설 & 이야기

His move to Tokyo, system, changing into a new house, getting stronger, and losing his virginity, even though it was only a day that he stayed in Tokyo, a lot of things had happened that he couldn't believe, wondering whether all the thing that happened today was a dream. However, he knew that it wasn't a dream. Monica let out a long sigh and wanted to take a bath, but he felt too lazy to do it. In the end, Monica decided to sleep right away, but before that...

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

A young girl, no older than sixteen stepped into the room and addressed, her dark, vicious and malevolent aura being suppressed to not rouse suspicion. Rogue stood up and headed out of the lounge, he walked side by side with the girl, keeping a close eye on her. He looked at her again and saw her features quite unfamiliar to him. “Are you a transfer student?” “Yes sir, I transfered here from another school in Shibuya. The school couldn't offer me the needed education.” “do you mind giving me your name?” “Not at all teach, my name is shizuki Hearthstone, aged sixteen.” “Nice to meet you Shizuki, as you know I'm Mr Strife.”

Tohya answered, and Riou nodded. “I’ll get straight to the point,” said Riou. “Have the three of you heard of Reiko Tatsuyama?” Yuri raised a brow. Who wouldn’t have heard of Reiko Tatsuyama? That woman is the world famous magician and illusionist, and her shows are always guaranteed to have full houses. It is pretty difficult to even get a ticket to one of her shows. Yuri, Ren and Tohya had gone to one of her shows a few years back during one of their day-offs, having managed to get the tickets with much difficulty, and they were extremely impressed with the skill of the magician.

Next was a person Ryu really didn't want to see. They hadn't even met since the day Aito passed away. It was Masaki Toshiro and Ryu felt sudden anger at seeing him alive and well. Back then, Ryu badly wanted to ruin him but he remembered that Aito had already forgiven him. Ryu couldn't bear to wrong the right that Aito did so he let Toshiro go. He just didn't expect to see him now. Toshiro was dressed fashionably. His black suit was from the latest Fuuji collections. Ryu knew because he kept up with news of all companies rated 1-10 in the world. Fuujis were rated 5. The Masakis were rated 7.

- Let us behave. – Kurayami said. - You asked in a strange way to meet you here, simulating a retreat. – Tsuki said, in his Dark-Dragon uniform, Kurayami pulled up his blouse, pulling his chest, turning a knot above his head, sucking the nipple, and squeezing the other with his fingers. - I realized you were good at giving the tail, I planned. – Kurayami said. - What? Tsuki said. - Start going up and down. – Kurayami said, pulling Tsuki's ass.

“Mathias, you’re nothing better than Griff.” The display tech noticed something and scrolled down the page. “Uhm, Miss Andrea, isn’t your family name Archer? Do you know a Melody Archer? She’s listed as the designer for Snow Promises – Forever… and Winter Equinox. Didn’t you say you designed Winter Equinox?”

"My grandmother split more than power." Tsukiko went still. I looked at her. "You were there." Hayate turned from the map. Daigo's expression sharpened. Tsukiko folded her hands over her cane. "Yes." Raiken stepped between us. "What did she remove?" Tsukiko's clouded eyes settled on me. "Your royal name." "Why?" "Because Orochi could not command the Tide Crown without it." I looked toward the cracked mirror lying on a nearby chair. "And Kiyomi carries half."