Tanjiro And Shinobu Novels & Stories

He set it down on the table and joined me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders. “How’s our little lotus today?” he asked, brushing a gentle finger over Ren’s tiny hand. “Peaceful as ever,” I replied, leaning into him. “I think he gets that from you.” Jiro chuckled. “And the stubbornness he’ll inherit?” “Definitely from you,” I teased, earning a laugh. Mina and Hibiki soon joined us, their school bags slung over their shoulders. Mina had an extra bounce in her step, and Hibiki looked unusually serious.

But she had a really bad feeling and ran to the boys, completely upset she came to *Genzo, Kojiro, door* only got her out, and Taro, Hikaru, Ken and Kisugi stormed out. Keyla took a breath before running after him. Arriving outside, Taro and Hikaru were already holding Genzo and Ken and Kisugi Kojiro, who was still cursing and didn't want to be held. Genzo hissed at Kojiro

Yahiko sneered before he said, “Don’t forget, the Takahashi family also has several top ninjas protecting them. Japanese ninjas are all so powerful. I think that Charlie could never be their opponent!” Hiroshi reminded him, “Chairman, even the top ninjas that we worship might not be able to defeat dozens of Eikichi’s personal bodyguards so easily, right? Even if the ninjas could defeat these bodyguards, I am afraid that it will be a terrible victory. However, Charlie simply crushed the other party so easily…”

At the end of his story-telling, Shiro finally cracked, and he let out an ear-splitting yell as he shook Akiro’s body. “You fucking, fucking absolute minx! You fucking did it!” Shiro exclaimed happily. “You kissed him! He kissed you! You made out! Oh fuck, you made out with the ice prince! Fucking finally! Our plan worked!” Despite his flaming cheeks, Akiro joined his friend in his laughter. “I did. He was really jealous of you even before your plan. He hates the fact I spend more time with you than him all because he’s busy with something.”

Mizu grab it immediately and said, "So, this is the reason why'd you hurriedly left? I'm sorry." "And who is that?" Kuro points to the boy beside Mizu. The boy only looked at them and when he saw her friend, he looked away and hides in her back. "Oh, he is Shiro!" Mizu joyously stated while putting the sweater on the boy that Kuro just gave her, making Kuro's face turn to disbelief. After explaining what happened, they went back to the slums. "What will you do about him?" The two were in front walking ahead and the boy was only following them.

Even without the background of vengeance, it was still too soon for them to meet Kenji. “Inoue—Hiro Inoue wants to see me.” Only after Ryu confirmed Nakamura’s departure did Kenji answer the question. “Oh? Why?” Ryu was just as puzzled. “We’ll find out now.” Kenji opened the door to the room Shibata had mentioned. Hiro was there. When he saw him, the man with wide eyes and gray hair bowed. But he wasn’t alone. Shibata was standing by the door. Kenji wondered why Shibata was there; he was more interested in Hiro.

She was entirely shocked when she saw Renji in the torture room, she never knew he was from the Takahashi family till today. The good-looking boy was an enemy and she decided to gun him down if he gets in her way even if he is just a teenager. The main problem now was having to deal with Nagato, he was like a poisonous snake trapped in a human body, he was hard to trace and even find.

Even with Harvey York’s show of strength, Ryohei felt confident enough to defeat anyone as long as Julian York was not around. “Is that so? Harvey smiled. “Who’s Shuji Kubota to you?” “He’s my brother! We are the most outstanding disciples of the Abito Way! We…” he pridefully replied. “You’re even more useless than him.” Harvey stomped on the ground, immediately cutting off Ryohei’s reply. Crack! A tile flew out in a flash. Ryohei’s expression changed. He instinctively tried to unsheathe his longsword. But the moment he did, his pupils expanded when he stood frozen in place.

Because of the loud music filling the whole place, Shun had to raise his voice. However, Lincoln doesn’t seem to be the type to like shouting, so then he leaned closer to Shun for him to hear. “I don’t flirt with girls,” he replied. Shun’s breathing hitched before leaning closer too.“Then why flirt with me?” It’s not that he knew Shun’s a guy, don’t he? That being said, Shun was still calm. He knew that his woman's appearance is the epitome of perfection. Even he himself couldn’t distinguish that he was a man when he finished his make-over.