Tadashi X Hiro Novelas e Histórias

Straightening his collar, he swaggered his way toward Reiko and said with a smile, “Hello, Ms. Hara. I am Draig Tenby. “I understand your intention, but you don’t have to apologize. “Jiro and I got into a little spat at Bronze Sparrow. He simply lost to me in a fight, so I wouldn’t say that it was more than a slight physical altercation.”

Hiroki stood in front of me as a human shield preventing them from doing any damage to me, however, he couldn't do much since we were already surrounded. Satoshi gets up very angry and gives the order to kill us, I can't believe that Satoshi wants to kill me, I can't even move from the impression. One of the soldiers rebels and starts to confront the others unexpectedly, that gives Hiroki time to untie me, a soldier tries to lunge at him from behind.

They balanced each other perfectly. One evening, Taro took Akira to a rooftop with a breathtaking view of the city. He confessed his feelings, and Akira's heart skipped a beat. She felt the same way, and they shared a tender kiss under the stars. Their love continued to grow, and Akira's art studio became a symbol of their relationship. Taro supported Akira's passion, and she inspired him to pursue his own creative interests. As the seasons changed, Akira and Taro's bond strengthened. They explored Tokyo together, trying new foods, visiting temples, and enjoying the city's vibrant culture.

Hikari just continues talking with that host. "About the other two members. They're Takeshi Nimura and Neu. It's not like I didn't want to tell you about Neu's full name, But it just I, myself didn't know about it. Just don't make any other thought! Besides that, I also didn't know why did Hitaku has been formed because I was not the original member. Maybe our leader can tell you about it." Hikari looked at Sabu-sama and told him to tell the host about it. It looks like the host was waiting for it, So Sabu-sama didn't have any choice but to tell him about it.

Even rivals could share the same goal—and that was exactly what he planned to use to pull Hiro in. Zayne closed his eyes for a moment. There was no time to dwell on sadness. This wasn’t over. If anything, it had just begun. Fortunately, ever since Mr. Tama stepped down and Hiro took over, the deal Zayne proposed went more smoothly than expected. Hiro was different—calm, reasonable. Not like his father. In fact, he was open to the partnership. Maybe that was why Zayne found himself getting comfortable around him. Like today. Zayne visited Hiro at his office. With one arm still in a cast, he carried a bouquet in the other, while Gion handled the rest of the packages.

His handwriting looked suspiciously like Helvetica. “Next time,” he muttered, “I bring my own battery-powered mic. And maybe hire a PR consultant.” His best friend, Hiroshi—a boy known mostly for his glue-eating habits and stunning lack of volume control—plopped down beside him and grinned. “You’re weird,” Hiroshi said cheerfully. “But I like you.” Takuto paused. He looked at his friend, then down at his pages of projections and pie charts. Slowly, he closed the planner.

Riko introduced Akiko to Kyoko, unaware of Kyoko's previous grumpy attitude. "Don't bother me!" Kyoko snapped, not even turning around. Riko shook her head, then moved on to the others. "This is Misa Ogawa, from Team 1." Riko introduced someone from the other team. Misa shook Akiko's hand—better than Kyoko, but not overly friendly either. "And this is Hiro Goto, also from Team 1." He was the only man in the room. "Hi." Hiro was quite friendly but seemed very busy, so Akiko only had time to return his smile.

And Jiro… Jiro was practically radiating his own pheromones now, his sharp, tangy scent mixing with Haru’s smoky musk, creating something utterly irresistible. "Fuck," Haru muttered under his breath, his resolve crumbling. He tilted his head back, meeting Jiro’s gaze, and for a moment, neither of them said anything. It was as if the weight of their unspoken desires was enough to communicate everything they needed to know. Then, slowly, deliberately, Haru nodded. Just once, but it was enough.

She tried thinking of a way to mediate the situation; if she wasn’t careful, the Islanders would ruin every single one of her plans. But before Alani could say anything, a young person in a robe hopped out from behind. “Harvey York! My name is Tobiro Taiha of the Abito Way! “I heard that the filth of a brother, Matsuda, died to you! “I’ll kill you myself today! I’ll bring honor back to him and the Abito Way!” Tobiro showed a fierce expression. He knew that Harvey was impressive, but he couldn’t help but feel riled up because of his Bushido Spirit.

asked hiroshi “yes, but it seems that eiji was also shock that he went into heat all of a sudden thus conclude my other guess which is that you two are destined partners.” “WHAT?! That can’t be! I have a girlfriend whom I’m planning to propose next week” said hiroshi “well, whether you like it or not a destined partner is a destined partner. You do know that my wife and I are destined partners right? It felt so good to be with the one destined for you.”