Toji Novels & Stories

I looked up to find the answer. Meet Toto Lei Chavez. He’s slightly thin for his age, has naturally tanned skin, and wearing thick black eyeglasses which are his distinctive feature among our seven boys. His hair looked like it was licked by a dinosaur but he still looks decent so I think that’s okay. "Sorry, Miss! Wait… Hibara? W-Why are you coming from the male restroom?" Toto asked, clearly confused. Nevertheless, he helped me get up and he also fetched me my glasses.

Suzy's POV. I woke up to find that I was tied up to a table? My head was throbbing and I desperately needed to urinate but no way to do so. I was thirsty as well. I struggled with all my might and could not for the life of me even budge the ropes that had kept me bound to this table. As I laid there I looked around at my surroundings. I was ina cabin. I heard the door open and an old man had come in. It was him! The man I had waited on back at the restaurant. But why would he take me? I had done nothing to him. I thought to myself. "Oh good you're awake." He said. "Please sir, I have to use the toilet. May I pleae be untied?" I asked trying to keep him on his good side.

She didn’t plan on putting on anything overly elaborate to seek out Rok. As she washed herself using a bowl of warm water and lightly scented floral soap, she thought about who would be next in line for the throne if Eru married Hextan and the dragon killed Nya. It would be their cousin, who was currently only thirteen years old. His name was Sten. He was her father’s sister’s son. He was a bright boy, strong and handsome. He would probably make a better king than Nya would a queen, she thought.

Early for two Guardians who didn’t require the same sort of sleep as their human counterparts meant well before the sun rose, and by 5:00 in the morning, Aaron had collected Jamie and was driving his Buick Century toward the Kahuku Sugar Mill located on the northeast side of the island. The drive would normally take an hour or so, but Aaron’s car was capable of going much faster with the modifications the LIGHTS team made to it, and he was clipping along at a pretty good speed that December morning.

Charlie looked at Yahiko nonchalantly, then smiled as he said, “Seems like Mr. Ito has a good understanding of Oskian culture. Just a while ago, you were able to mention the words ‘Prepare for unprecedented events and accumulate strength’, now, you’re able to say the phrase ‘A talented person is free to choose his own boss’... it looks like you know Oskian culture very well indeed!” Yahiko said seriously, “When I was young, I idolized Togo Heihachiro, who had led the Japanese navy to defeat the Russian navy in the Battle of Tsushima. It was said that Togo Heihachiro brought along a waist tag with these words engraved on it—‘To worship Macduff Ybarra for the rest of life’. It was only then th

The prints look like humans, but it has a missing toe on each side. Something crept through Ejima’s stomach, making the hair on her skin stand. She had heard tales of creatures with missing toes back in the village. Her uncle had told her scary stories of how these creatures offended the gods and were destroyed from the surface of the earth. Every story she had heard always painted the missing toe creatures like some mystical beings that do not exist. They were said to be barbarians who fed on anything that had meat. Go back now that you have the chance. A voice warned in her head but Ejima dismissed it. She unbuckled her sling from her waist and picked out three stones from her pouch. She m

Tyr asked, directly to Keiichi. “My master’s name is Kurama, and the sect is located on Nagoya City’s Mount Osore. I met him by chance, and he accepted me as his last disciple. He was extremely secretive, hence I was never allowed to tell anyone about him.” “Can you take me to Mount Osore?” Tyr asked. “Okay.” Keiichi was forced to bite the bullet. “Good!” Tyr got to his feet and called out to Winifred directly in front of Ishida. “Darling, it’s done! The situation has been resolved on my end. Let’s lift the sanctions against the Toymoto Group and make amends on our end.”

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He took it reluctantly, holding it up between his hands as though it might disintegrate at the seams. "It might be a little snug around the biceps," Tristan said, trying to sound helpful but failing to hide his smirk. Orion shot him a flat look. "You think?" he muttered sarcastically and pulled it on anyway. Rey was busy thanking Adah for the supplies: bread wrapped in cloth, a filled waterskin, blankets and a small satchel to carry them. "You've done more than enough for us, thank you," she said softly, sincerity lacing her voice, and Adah smiled, waving her off.

"One soup three dishes?" The chef nodded, then used his hands to point. "Miso Soup, grilled fish, Tagamo-yaki, also known as omelet, Nimono and Tsukemono, you call them vegetables. Then, last but not the least, a pot of high-grade sencha green tea." "I call this brilliance," Caine said, rubbing his plans together. "What's your name, chef?" I asked. "Chef Toba," he answered with a hand to his chest and a bow.