Shuichi Akai Novels & Stories

He comments as he collects the daggers from him. Akio shrugs, his long shiny hair shifting with the motion. “That’s what makes me so hard to catch.” He grins and for a moment it’s almost like he’s a younger version of Gojo Sensei but with better hair, better genes, and a shittier sense of style. As Sensei dismisses him, he winks at me and gives William a thumbs-up. Leave it to Akio to support opposing sides at the same time.

“Heli?” “New friend? Him?” Heli asked, his voice turning even deeper. “Yes...?” Akiro replied, confused and unsure. “The reason you didn’t eat with us is because of your new friend?” Akiro, despite being so confused, nodded in response. “And who exactly is this new friend of yours?” Heli asked in a clipped tone. The human perked up. “His name is Shiro! He’s the only son of the cooks! Surely, you know them?”

Payback is a bitch called Aika Kurosaki. Jun wasn't ready for this argument, because there was no way that he was going to admit tho to the shark lady and the smug Iori ha he was a bad dancer. After all, he had a reputation to maintain as the playboy of the century. And it didn't look well for the image he was projecting to start tripping over his feet and humiliate himself like what had happened t him when he was having dance classes for the prom ball back when he was studying in America.

Her foremost reason might be because of her abhorrence to how she was used and twisted to serve the killer of her own ancestors but still, it was clear to see that Maru had indeed benefited much from her actions. But for how long this façade of peace would linger, that was the real question. Maru sighed and opened his palm to present a circular item. This was the heart of Madame Ais. The only thing left of her. He attempted to instill essence into the small disc. "Initializing system… 1% 2% 3% 99% 100% complete System Integrated... Welcome to the Artificial Intelligence System, host." The female voice said. These words were very familiar to Maru and so he said.