Saiki X Satou Novels & Stories

Some also call him the happy-go-lucky type. The other was Misao Aika, a fourth-year student who was mixed Japanese and American. With her glasses, she gives off an aura that she could not be messed with. She was also known to not have really good grades. People just could not help looking at the two as they somewhat complement each other, aside from the surprising fact that they knew each other. The two entered the school cafeteria, then headed to a table, and then started talking in hushed tones. “So, are we still going to go through with this later today?” Takahashi Sato asked curiously. He then added, “I just could not believe that you have been playing like this for a while now. Are you

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

Zainy bow his head in defeat and pays his respect to the one and only Maximo Santino. " Iris Saint is all yours Maximo " He said softly.

“Huh? But Satou is a boy.” “…What?” Risa took off the straw hat, revealing a clean, short haircut. “I’m Satou Rishi from the baseball team. Same pronunciation, different kanji.” Takuto’s knees buckled. He nearly collapsed. Fate is messing with him. “You seem nervous,” Rishi said, unpacking. “Your face has been pale ever since we got off the bus.” Takuto stared at the nape of Rishi’s neck—there had been a red mole there in Risa’s past life—but it was hidden under the collar.

She smiles gently as she praises her. “Oh…t-thank you, Miss”. Saeko replies timidly. Riko opens her mouth to say something more, but Misa cuts in sharply. “As interesting as this is, I’m afraid I’ll have to cut it short because we have something important to discuss today”. She claps her hands together loudly, drawing everyone’s attention to her. “So why don’t you all take your seats so we can start?”. Aito moves to take the seat beside Sakura— he’s promptly kicked off by Misa. He falls to the floor in a daze.

She was not letting Jun go. “Everyone, thank you so much for coming under such short notice. The Satou Clan is honored to be having your friendship and support especially during these hard times where we were shocked with such shocking acts of betrayal and tragedy…” Akagi-sama began talking and there was a wave of whispers around the rooms probably wondering why would the clan’s head be mentioning something taboo so openly and in the presence of strangers within the gathering,

Hiro “Already told you I don’t fix shite,” Sai snaps against Ayame’s pain. Her vulnerability. “You want a shoulder to cry on, call Farm Boy. Breaking things is my only point and purpose,” Sai slams back into the chair, shoving the bread pudding in his mouth before the leash he’s keeping on himself snaps.