Shikimori's Not Just A Cutie Novels & Stories

*Third POV* “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

He says "She's super cool because she can practically brave all odds. Do you know anyone who could actually do that to themselves?" Caramel's eyes meet mine and we both mouth the same word, Chocolate, and it makes me smile while he blushes and says "Y-Yeah, but I think Megumi is cool too" Yeah, cool is the exact word he's supposed to use. Kai shrugs, now poking his fork at his food "Yeah. You know that stuff with his shadow thing? In the manga, he's like tier level. Totally Gojou Satoru" I scoff "As if"

He texted his girlfriend. Text message Shuji: Sorry, I'm just busy. I miss you too 😘 Shuji remembered Lixue, he didn't even call her. He just texted and didn't call Lixue. Text message Shuji: Where are you? Lixue: I'm talking to Sakura, she asked me why you didn't text her, I don't have a sensible answer because you're better at talking Shuji: I replied to him that I'm the one who cares about him, you didn't even make him feel like you left earlier, the assistant just said

I murmured. For some reason, Kuroyuki looks surprised. But she looks away afterwards— with her eyes looking distant. “…yes. Because I’m cute, they come to like me. And because they like me, they started to think they want to ‘own me’.” She deliberately forces out a scornful laugh. A chilling laugh. “…What a joke. So simple-minded… Every single one of them lusted for my body… for their own reputation to have a cute girlfriend…” She uttered.

That picture showed a whole lot more than what actually happened. On that day she was having her period and her mood swing also occurred. Someone had annoyed her unfortunately and she tried to swallow it but when she turned to look at Sasuke, her crush, in hopes that his handsome face would give her a sense of joy, she met them in such close contact, behaving like happy lovers. That was when she showed such a face but after she did that, she saw that Sakiko laughed and moved her head back a bit to avoid Sasuke from biting her. It was then that Sakiko looked at the side and saw her and waved at her with a pleasant smile on her face.

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...

Eleven years ago, At Ibaraki Prefecture High School Akira Kaneko, a sixteen-year-old high school student, possessed a unique beauty with her short black hair, round gray eyes, and lovely brown complexion. With a sharp nose and standing at approximately 152 cm, her friends affectionately called her “Chibi,” a Japanese word for small. She was a hardworking student who cherished self-love but was delicate in matters of the heart.

Everyone was surprised since they knew very well that unless someone had very huge fame, popularity, or achievement, it was impossible to get a recommendation from Suimei University of the Arts but unlike everyone, Sorata was disappointed when he heard that he wouldn't be able to meet Shiina at the school since they were from different departments and didn't care much about the recommendation. Sorata looked at Shiina and wondered why she didn't enter the general subjects. If so, then they might be able to meet each other every day. "Oh? Mashiron is going to enter the art department, then Mashiron will become my Kouhai (underclassmen)!" Misaki looked at Shiina with surprise. "So, Mashiro, if

Kenji slid the tip of his katana under Shuji’s pant leg, tearing it all the way up to his thigh. “ARGH! DON’T! PLEASE DON’T!” Shuji screamed in panic, thinking Kenji had already cut him. “Don’t… please…” He whimpered, realizing Kenji hadn’t yet but was about to. “I’ll give you anything, I beg you. I’ll give you all the money I have. Just don’t do this to me!” Shuji babbled desperately. “Money? No thanks, I have plenty.” Kenji laughed at the offer, then casually made a long cut from Shuji's ankle almost to his hip.

“I—“ she scratches the side of her head, chuckling nervously. “Yo-You’re not hideously! You just look scary! Scary was what I meant to say! My brain just didn’t get me right away.” “Sure, sure.” Kenshi rolls his eyes at Mizuko. The smile on his faces slipped off. “I say you also look ugly when you turn into a demon.” “Mizuko rolls her eyes, snorting. “I do not change forms, Kenshi. I choose to be human and that’s it!” Kenshi then laughs, taking her hand and bring it towards his lips to kiss. She has never been kissed by any boy before. They says that the sweetest kiss is on the forehead but for Mizuko, Kenshi’s kisses are the sweetest. No matter what kind of kiss he gives, it makes her head