Satoru Mikami Novels & Stories

Knight Commander Auger finally left the horde of soldiers, as he went forward a little to welcome his guest. “Good morning, esteemed guests from Ntiti Republic. My name is Knight Commander Auger. I’m the Knight Commander in charge of the Camelot army.” He greeted with a smile while extending his hand outwards for a handshake. The visitor in the suit smiled brightly in return, as he took the Knight Commander’s hand. “It’s nice to meet you, esteemed Knight Commander. My name is David Sato, from the house of Sato.” “Ahh!! You’re a descendent of the legendary Kaito Sato. It’s honor to meet you, sir,” the Knight Commander responded politely while feeling a little surprised.

Saul “We have brought the adventurers with us.” The man showed the two SS-ranked adventurers behind him. Suna Mikiya, and Clairmont Rodrigar. The girl named Suna Mikiya has a clean and innocent look on her face. Her bright frosty blue eyes were wide and friendly, and her rosy lips curved to form a warm smile. Contrary to Suna’s friendly looks, Clairmont Rodrigar’s expression was calm and aloof. Despite his demeanour, his appearance is an embodiment of fury in itself; bronze skin and raven eyes. His eyes were the shade of gold with a slight hue of red.

, asked Soma. “Yeah. How do you know about that?”, Mizuki asked. “He is the class in charge of Class B rank 2. His name is Roper Yagi and he is obsessed with red eyes. He stalks those vampires who have red eyes and always tries to talk to them all the time. He is super shady”, said Soma. “So, you’re saying that he is going to stalk me now”, Mizuki said with fear in her eyes. “Did you answered all of the questions and told him your name?” asked Flora.

"That you were obsessed with Backstreet Boys in eighth grade. I know the street address of your first boyfriend, your niece's name, your roommate's phone number." He drew back suddenly. I shrank under his calculative gaze. I felt so…naked. "I have record of each breath you've ever taken, Bella." "Stalker." I stated. He snorted, before placing his hand on his chest, over his heart, and faked a painful moan. "Oh Bella," He mocked, "That hurt." So, Mariano Rivera was capable of sarcasm. I glared at him. "Do you…know everything?"

Visitors to the Sydney Aquarium leisurely flow around them, busy contemplating marine predators. - Not at all! Let's ask that Japanese with a camera over there, if you don't believe me. Mister, hello… tell me, is the girl beautiful? The Japanese smiles, nods, listens attentively: - Canesna, kasavita! Both are tart! And he takes a picture - Louis and Keith hugging against the background of a blue glass tunnel and fish floating in the water column. “Foul play,” Kitsune snorts. He is from Japan and I have big eyes and red hair. Of course, for him it is already beautiful. Wow! Look, look over there, what a fish!

They opened the doors and the young man appears, he is tall with long wavy reddish hair, his manly face with intense black eyes; although he is quite handsome his expressions are cold and dominant, his frown a little frowned and serious, his eyebrows of the same tone bushy but not exaggerated, what most captivated me was that red hair as intense as the fire or the sunset, I must admit that it is quite attractive that shade of hair so interesting, so much so that the maidens were more perplexed at his appearance, although personally Satoshi for me is more attractive, I'm just curious about the hair and his gestures so serious. He comes closer and closer to me, his look is so threatening that

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

Mori greeted the man who was sitting. The man smiled, then looked at Akiko and Riko, who had straightened up. “Yes. Hmm… Do you both already know me or not?” The man asked kindly. Akiko shook her head, of course, but Riko nodded. “Oh… You don’t know me yet? I’m Ryusuke Sato. I’m currently serving as the CEO of Shingi Fusaya.” Akiko automatically bowed again, not expecting Sato to be the one running this company.

I remain composed with a small smile plastered on my face. Maximo smirks at me, his gaze simply darkening in a frightening way. It's the first time he has looked at me like this, “ Isn’t that right, Samantha? You won’t play any tricks on us right, cause you know I am itching to burn stuff up,” My senses are alert and I offer a sharp node. He snaps his fingers, “ Great, Santino, call her brother.” He instructs. As he ashes up the cigar in his palms. I took note of how he only smokes one type of cigar, the most expensive one in the world. He is truly living up to his billionaire reputation.

The microphone was first aimed at Sorata, who was sitting the farthest among everyone. "Ah, this... that... I'm actually pretty impressed." Sorata was stunned and his eyes were a bit dodging since he didn't expect Misaki would suddenly ask him about this question. He felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He also really thought that it was amazing since he didn't expect that Misaki would be able to make such an anime. "What, that's it?" Misaki, who didn't get any useful information, was very disappointed. "By the way, why don't you delay the final explosion by about four frames?" Mitaka saw Sorata's embarrassment and he knew that Sorata didn't understand much about anime, so he interr