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so I decided to hit the club. And here I am, on my third bottle. A shadow towers over me. "Hello, beautiful... Need some company?" "No! Go away!" I told him. But he did the opposite, he sits next to me and smiled at me. "I'm Sean and you're....?" "Someone you shouldn't mess with!" "Ooh! Feisty, I love it!" He winks at me. I ignored him and continue gulping my tequila. Seeing how fast I'm drinking it, he takes it from me.

"Sorry, I zoned out. I will have whatever he is taking." "Sure thing, give me a moment."The waitress said, giving me the same smile she gave Satake before turning and walking away, leaving the two of us alone again. "I ordered matcha. Something tells me you are a sweet tooth kind of guy. Are you sure you can handle green and slightly bitter?" I felt like he was alluding to something. The devious smile he had on his face as he waited for my reply echoed it in volumes. "I'm a warlock Satake. Even a love potion tastes like shit. So trust me, matcha has got nothing on me."

I don’t know what the other thing means to be honest. “Well… It looks a little different than what I had expected to be honest… Maybe tentacle-san is a sub-species.” And Makimi on hearing her say that gives a light slap on her back while saying, “No… Dude, that doesn’t exist too.” Picking up one of it’s tentacle by its end, Ayame says- “Still… I’m quite impressed with your services. I’ll pay you handsomely.” “With?” “Like you said before, teaching.”

Inside the room, there was a girl his age who looked quite intimidating in the focused and measured way that she went about with her imaginative play. Through the gap, Sasha watched Aki fuss over the task of serving green tea (matcha) like her life defended on it. She was fascinating as she smiled to herself and carried on a conversation with her invisible guests. She looked very mature for her age in the way she moved in her small white kimono. There was a certain gracefulness and music in it too that Sasha’s mind could barely comprehend at his age but that his heart could nevertheless appreciate. He thought she reminded him of his mother and a baby caribou that he saw once, especially beca

I said to Olivia, holding a hand out to her. Ren’s kid easily slipped away and charged at me in Olivia’s place. She took my hand and gave it a little shake. “Konnichiwa. I’m Tachibana Suki," she said, taking a little bow, before righting her body with alarming speed and offering me a toothy smile. "Are you my daddy? I thought you were my ojisan,” she said with quizzical eyes, mistakenly thinking I was talking to her. Suki cocked her head to the side.

"Why is there shopping on the list?" "We need to go shopping. It's very important, okay." "We?" He eyed me "Of course, you're coming with me." "So you're kidnapping me, piccolo gato." "Think of it as such. I don't have time to chit-chat, James. You have the tablet, meet me up when you're ready, okay?" "You're here early," Kim remarked on seeing me. "What chased you from home. Bickering already?" "You know it." I shrugged. "I didn't see you home this morning. What's up?"

I was about to ask too when we saw Suzume-san at his back. "Ah erm, i mean chamomile tea? J-jasmine tea?" He awkwardly said and gave me a 'help!' look. "Hehe Aurora tea? Snow White tea? Cinderella tea?" I awkwardly said and i saw Yachi giving me facepalm when he heard what i said. I DON'T KNOW ABOUT TEAS LIKE HELLO!? Suzume-san chuckled and messed our hair "I'll tell you both cause you both are gossipers pftt" we both smiled seeing him smile and giggle like that.

Making Takeshi sign in response. “See I will tell you everything about the basement and other stuff as we have a lot to talk about. First, why not he have our breakfast. I dont want it to end with the quarrel and you once again avoid eating” Takeshi smiles placing his hand upon Koishi’s only made him take his hand back the next second. “Okay” Koishi smiles as he avoids looking at Takeshi not noticing the sudden change of expression over his face. “Let's get started with it” Takeshi smiles looking down at his plate as Koishi first takes the cup of coffee recognizing his own cup which has his favourite anime character Gojo Saturo from Jujutsu Kaisen upon it.

“By the way, are you aware that the Takahashi brothers are a split reincarnation of Nurarihyon?” I push away from him and look at him incredulously. “What?! How is that possible? They don’t have any scent on them but human!” I ask, bewildered at the thought. Itsamu seems so sweet; how could he possibly be a yokai leader? Itsuki, I am more inclined to believe since he exudes a dangerous aura, yes but not Itsamu! I wonder if my sisters know this; I doubt they would tell me their husband’s secrets, not that it’s any of my business knowing anyway.

She looked just like Sakiko, but the difference was her shorter hair which reached below her breast, her nose, lips, of which hers was more full and her eyes, they were a shade of dark brown. She wore a short pink skirt and a black top with her name written boldly on it. "Itsumi," he read out loud. "Yup, that me," she smiled and winked at him. "Hehe, good morning Itsumi," he greeted her while still standing outside. "Good morning Sasuke. What brings you here today... Don't answer, its Sakiko obviously." He felt like a kid whose surprise was discovered and smiled. "Is she in?" "Oh my, mind my manners, please do come in." Itsumi stepped aside to let Sasuke enter the house.