Shikamaru X Ino Novels & Stories

Nabi’s hands slowly reach and cover her face, “I’m so ashamed on his behalf, I feel like Avatar: the last shame bender.” “That makes me Naksu, in alchemy of shame,” Tamara adds. Yumeko glances at us, then at Luka, before she speaks, “Titanic, only I’m drowning in shame.” My eyes lock with Luka’s, and I turn away immediately, “He’s looking right at me, guys! Hide me… quick!” I say in panic. “He’s walking towards me! Stop him right now.” “Why is he smiling?” Tamara asks, suddenly laughing, “That makes me want to cry.”

Kurosaki-san called out and Kimiko came back to the room sitting beside Iori seeming like she was going to hide underneath the table at any sign of shouting. Jun was still smiling widely, despite the glare Iori threw his way. "Stop smiling like that. Before I wile that smile off your face Kamikoi," Kurosaki said not looking up, Jun didn't stop smiling...

As I was about to take the container, he took it back. “Trying to annoy me, Aarush?” I growled, grabbing the marshmallow container from him. Aarush shook his head and watched me fill my mug with mallows. “Xian and Ichiro love mallows. Your eyes are melting them,” he joked, raising his mug. I narrowed my eyes, trying to intimidate him, but he seemed unaffected. He smiled as he brought his mug to his lips and sighed happily as he took a sip. “I’ll drown you in your hot cocoa if you don’t tell me what’s taking them so long,” I sneered, warning him.

"Oh hey, Yuji. I didn't saw you there." "It's fine." I replied with a blank face. When the two talked about some stuff, Hino suddenly shows up. "Noru!-Oh." He stops as soon as he saw me and Toma, but smiles after. "Hey guys!" Hino stands beside Noru. It made me a bit confused, wasn't Hino avoiding him last time? Oh whatever. "Cool, you already got your lunch?" Noru asks Hino. "Yeah." Then Hino shyly answer, like a fucking maiden inlove.

But then, unexpectedly, she saw Gin standing before her, his presence a sudden comfort. Gin Hiroshi, Akira's childhood best friend, had been inseparable from her since their early days. Growing up together, they shared countless memories, and now, both sixteen years old, they attended different schools but maintained their strong bond. Gin's silky silver hair partially covered his eyes, and he harbored a secret affection for Akira. Despite his strong feelings, he concealed them, unwilling to risk their cherished friendship. His deep black-brown eyes shimmered like stars, complementing his slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with the color of a ripe apple. In many ways, he embodied a comple

A smile more of a grin. "Uncle, Auntie, enough!" Chika screams. "Never mind, I don't want you guys to fight again over that bitch!" Without them knowing it, there was a girl who was frozen at the door of the house. She listened to all the conversations that took place in the room. Then the girl cried and continued to cry. "Hey, you ... you dare call Shin a prostitute! She's your cousin, Chika, your attitude is getting worse day by day."

"You're ignoring me?" When Suzy saw Shawn coming into the restaurant, she hugged him and asked. Shawn quickly pushed her away and shouted, “Hey, Suzy. What are you doing here? Where is Inna, Kimbum, and Illwoo?" "Here." Shawn turned back when he heard a familiar voice. Illwo, Kimbum came to him and gave him a friendly hug. Inna smiled, "She said she wants to come." Shawn glared at Inna, "And you bring her? Woah. Great." Inna laughed, "Sorry. Please bear it. Can we sit now?" Shawn flashed at her and nodded.

Kiran suddenly flicked his right index finger, sending a drop of blood toward Shimada. Shimada tried to dodge, but he was a step too late, and the drop of blood landed on his right arm, making a sizzling sound as it was burning through him. Ah… Shimada let out a painful cry. He quickly retreated, covering up the hole in his arm. His eyes were glowing blue as he looked at Kiran in fear and anger. Kiran looked at his wound in surprise as it miraculously started to heal itself. “Is it a monster?”

I know I’m plain to look at. I still ended up wearing the black dress shirt though. Now, back to that my one friend—Sakura Hoshino. She’s extraordinarily loud and irritating, and the only person who has stuck around with me since university. Now, I wouldn’t call us best friends, but we’ve been through enough shit together to qualify as trauma-bonded lifemates. We’re basically soulmates. ⸻ “Come on Sora, drink it! I know you want to” Sakura’s leaning across the table and staring me down with this weird look in her eyes. Literal fumes are coming from whatever unholy concoction she's mixed in that glass.

He stood there with a poker face staring at Renji. "What are you doing here?" Konohamaru uttered with a deep voice. He looked angry just by seeing how Renji stood there like he was the owner of the office. Both Renji and Akane were now freezing on the spot, Akane's reaction was that, she was happy that konohamaru was putting on the same hoodie she was wearing. While Renji was shocked because despite that konohamaru was putting on a hoodie, the graze he was looking for on Akane was now on him, the graze was showing vividly on his shoulders, at the exact spot where he knew it happened.