Saiki X Teruhashi Novels & Stories

Bashira teased. "Not you too! Enough about me, where are you and Sakiko going to?" "To see a movie." "Woww, a date huh? You guys are finally taking your relationship to the next step," Sai chipped in. He was trying to pay Sasuke back for the earlier embarrassment he caused him. Sasuke on the other hand could easily see through what Sai was trying to do, but he was wrong. "It isn't what you think. It is like an apology thingy. Nothing more."

And soon after they turned to rehearsing kabuki plays that Sasha both wrote and starred in as the mysterious and diabolical Yami Tennō or Emperor of the Dark (plus his minions), while Aki dressed up as the valiant princess disguised as a man who would single-handedly broker peace among all the clans. They spent countless hours talking about all subjects, and because Aki didn’t really have the freedom to travel, Sasha would regale her with stories of the hunt, the beasts of the northern ice caps, and the jutsus of the blue Slayers. They made blanket forts in Aki’s room and told ghost stories. Then, when it became clear it was the only way to spend even more time with her, he joined her privat

Heri replied, a playful smile tugging at his lips. “A secret, huh…” Sakura pouted slightly. But she smiled anyway—knowing that even if she could guess it, it would still feel like a surprise. The train arrived. They sit together in a corner seat near the door. Sakura leaned gently against Heri. In her mind, the song Mabataki by Back Number played quietly. She glanced at her watches… By this time tomorrow, Heri would no longer be in Tokyo. And their next meeting? Who knows when that would be.

Two fingers together under her nose and her eyes just looking past Kenji. “No we didn’t” Sachi replied reluctantly. Kenji smirked. “There was no need to do that. The guy is Takashi Fujiwara and he has no relationship with any other gang and the girl is…… “Then where has he been all this while?” Kenji asked. “That is a good question Sachi” Megumi said looking up at her. “And the girl? What’s her name?” “Geiru” Sachi replied. “Yeah. Did you run a background check on her?” Megumi asked.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Seras said, “tell Aki and Riku to stop pretending they’re not both worried.” Aki blinked. “Hey.” Riku pointed at the screen. “How did she know that?” Kayo smiled faintly. “Because she knows you two.” Seras gave them a quick look of approval before turning back to Celeste. “Keiko and Takeshi are fine, by the way. Haru’s still dramatic, Mia is still way too stubborn, and Kojin has been pretending not to enjoy every second of the chaos.” Despite the tension in the room, a few small smiles surfaced.

Before she could even stand up straight, Harvey sent her flying with a rough kick and kept her lying on the deck like a dead dog. Sakura was so infuriated, she almost broke a tooth from gritting her teeth so harshly. “You’re only this arrogant because you don’t know who my sensei is, Harvey!” “He’s Akio Yashiro! The legendary Akio Yashiro!” “Are you scared now?” However, Harvey remained emotionless even after hearing the name. He felt nothing. Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention.

Sebastian felt his heart skip a beat and glanced at Haruka. “Her name is Sakura Taito,” Haruka said, leading Sebastian into the living room. “She’s very beautiful and very famous, so I’ve heard. She will be wearing one of my precious pieces.” “I see,” Sebastian murmured. “Don’t look at me like that, Onii-chan,” they heard Akira snap. “I’m not jealous. So not jealous of her. I’m just pissed that she gets to wear Oba-chan’s necklace.” “If she doesn’t wear that necklace, then who will?” the deep, manly voice of Sosuke Suzuki asked. “You?”

Yuta explained. Jai frowned when he heard the fourth name. “I’ve heard of that one.” “Oh which one of has you heard of it? Takeshi Hirabayashi or Satoshi Hirabayashi?” Yuta asked him. “The latter one, Satoshi.” As the humans talked, the little companions were busy with themselves. Shoru pawed at Yuta’s opened palm while Rita pecked softly at Shoru’s tufts, managed to pluck some out which she then dropped to the floor. It didn’t result in bald spot, and the little wolfy didn’t seem to be feel any pain from her fur plucked out, making Rita quite confused. Sakura was only watching all of them silently, as per usual.

Sai slams back into the chair, shoving the bread pudding in his mouth before the leash he’s keeping on himself snaps. “I know. I know,” she scoffs sardonically. Rolling her eyes to push back the tears. “You’re the big bad, all monsters fear.” I’ve never heard Ayame be that sardonic. Laugh if only to stop herself from crying. Whether it’s the self admonishing laughter or genuine confusion, all Sai can do is stare with the foreign sound pinging between them. “I already told you, we have more understandings that you know. Or at least that yourself believe we do, Hirosai.”