Takato X Junta Novels & Stories

he asked. Alaric replied. “Based on the latest information, Julius has already gathered all his trusted people. They are not only experienced individuals, but also highly skilled in their respective fields. As far as I know, they have already met. It seems they have begun to devise a plan to deal with Wade.” Lennon remained still. “Are they Julius’s best people?” “Yes,” Alaric answered. “They are Rafael De Luca, Dante Moretti, Alma Cross and Kazuo Tanaka.” All this time, they have been Julius's final spear—and his sharpest bullet. They only move when the situation is truly dire.”

One of his underlings quickly approached him and whispered, "Mr. Jun, this bastard has crossed the line. Not only did he commit murder in our territory, but he also disrespected you! We can't take this lying down! I think… We should let all the Origin schools send their men after him! If the entirety of Sky Plane works together, we should be able to kill him! As long as we manage to get the Chapter of Ascension, he will no longer be useful to us." Slap! Jun immediately slapped him to the ground. Then, he coldly said, "You fool! While I may not be a saint, I'm not someone who will turn back on my words. Not to mention if Mr. Kenta died because of that, how would we explain this to the Fujihar

But as soon as it's serious, I want to meet her so that's clear* she nudged his side and then hugged him *you'll be the first to know if it works out with her and me* he promised and pulled Keyla back inside before she could say anything else. Shaking her head and yet grinning, she sat down next to Genzo and watched Taro, who was acting like a bouncy ball lately. Keyla winced, scales falling from her eyes. Of course she knew Rivaul, not personally, but definitely by sight *uh Tsubasa? Does Rivaul actually have a girlfriend?* She looked questioningly at Tsubasa and everyone looked at her

Jun said. “I, Jun Joestar, do whatever I want and I never care about who’s right and who’s wrong. I just know that you hit my friend on my turf and that’s enough for me,” he added. He glanced at Tao and said, “Tao, go take care of your face. When I’m done, we’ll go have a beer. I will make sure you are happy with the outcome. Other than kneeling and apologizing, how about one more slap and ten million?”

Tokyo, Japan – The Crimson Lotus Hidden Headquarters Renjiro Takahashi sat motionless on his cold throne, his lifeless eyes staring at the wall in front of him. In his hand, a small glass of sake, gripped tightly—but he didn’t even bother to take a sip. It had been six years since his son was murdered before his very eyes. Six years since he lost everything that mattered. Kei Takahashi had been his one true heir—the only hope for The Crimson Lotus. And Antonio had taken him away without hesitation, without mercy.

Right now, he is standing beside me with Adnan. Meanwhile Hyun Seok and Yuko were nowhere to be seen. It was obvious, because Hyun Seok ran away from the lesson, he dropped out of ACC. While Yuko, he is still stuck with his fans. "Jun ho, take this boy back to Osaka. You guys go there first without me." Kazuo said, he gave the order. "All right, dude. It's a pleasure." Jun ho smiles happily, and he kicks the student unconscious. They really are cruel. The two Seirryu camps work together to torture the weak.

TAKEN Fifty two Jenifer rubs her belly continuously "We are both in same condition. Only that, Marcus is the real father of mine." Jenifer said. She could see how hard Stella was trying to keep Marcus all to herself and she was going to do the same too.

But not enough. “From what?” she challenges. “Rich men in suits?” Christ. I let out a slow breath, trying to hold onto the last thread of control I have left. “You danced with Kenji Takahashi,” I say finally. She blinks. The name still means nothing to her. Of course it doesn’t. “He’s the head of one of the most powerful Yakuza factions in the world,” I continue. “He doesn’t attend events like this for entertainment. He doesn’t approach women out of curiosity.”

That scar… god that intriguing scar that stretched from the top of his left lip down to his jaw only added to his charm in a strange unsettling way. The man sitting opposite him was leaner with a black fade haircut, ink creeping up his neck and knuckles. Kenji Sato — the Japanese yakuza leader that based in the heart of the country —Tokyo city. Alina recognized the sly man instantly. “Who's that with the Don?” Mira whispered to Alina. “Quiet.” She murmured back. Antonio's smooth voice spoke out. “What makes you think this Alliance you're proposing will benefit me?”

How could Zhou Tian be in the mood to listen to Tamao Takeda's condition? He was now annoyed by these people from Bird Country. Seeing Tamao Takeda's self-preservation look, Zhou Tian really wanted to kick him to death. "Do you have the right to negotiate with me?" Zhou Tian looked at Tamao Takeda coldly and asked him with disdain. Tamao TakedaTamao Takeda was so angry that his face changed color. He was the eldest son of the Bird Country's Waveman Group, and he had a prominent status in his country.