Novel & Cerita Shinji Minato

His eyes met mine and I nodded. “Now,” I whispered to him. “Fight. Trust me and fight. Focus on me and fight.” His body convulsed. The mist shrieked. I felt her scream inside him. I felt her rage. But I did not back down. I would not back down. The Luna I had been was gone. This, this was who I was meant to be. And I was going to burn her shadow to the ground. “Now show me what you've got,” I whispered. “That's if you have anything left in you, Tatiana…”

His eyes darted to the doorway, and what he saw made him instantly regret ever being born. Standing in the doorway was none other than Kenichi Matsumoto—the finance minister from his previous life, the very same man who had humiliated him in countless board meetings with his snide, incessant boasting of numbers that went to three decimal places. Takuto's past life flashed before his eyes, remembering all the countless times Matsumoto’s voice echoed in his ears: “Three decimal places, Kimura. THREE! Keep up!” He shuddered.

They say that the friends they talk to are too selective. Those three names are Storm Lucena, Yuta Yamamoto and Jaylen Navarro. They are said to be the most grumpy of Shin’s friends. Apart from being rude, when they don’t like the person they are talking to and force them to talk to them, they might be wondering what they can do.

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.

What's wrong with Shin? * To Be Continued *

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.

"Yang Xiao?" Yang Xiao was unperturbed. “And here I thought Miyamoto Ancestor wouldn’t be able to recognize me in a few days!!” "Ancestor, is he that Yang Xiao?" Miyamoto Shinji Miyamoto looked Yang Xiao up and down in shock. Yang Xiao was so young that he didn't look like an expert who could kill thousands of people in a row. "Go on. Little Treasure!" Miyamoto Shinei trembled and shrank in the corner, leaving a fishy stain on his lower body. "Don't, don't, don't kill me!"

I'm assuming that it's from his ex-girlfriend. I really want to know this annoying ex-girlfriend. I want to thank her for letting this amazing go because I'm going to claim him as mine. M.I.N.E I saw Leon notice that I'm here and he smiled at me. He gestured me to wait and I gave him a light nod. I grabbed a glass of wine and I saw a lot of paparazzi taking my pictures from the side. I smiled when Leon walked towards me. Slowly, I noticed that his smile faded and I wondered why.

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.

Yasin hurriedly asked, “Master, who is the mastermind?” Sheldon gritted his teeth and said, “It’s Matsumoto Yoshito! D*mn it! He actually dared to try and harm my son and daughter?! He must be tired of living! Yasin, I want you to inform the rest of our men that I want Matsumoto Yoshito dead before dawn!” Yasin had a stern expression on his face as he said, “Alright then, Master! I will send the orders down directly!”