Toji X Shiu Novels & Stories

If Tojuro continued growing, he’d become the Shinto Way’s tower of strength. What a shame that he bumped into Harvey of all people… While Harvey was lamenting the situation, Tojuro was completely shocked by his mere aura. He gritted his teeth before rolling forward and swinging his sword again. Slap! Harvey casually swung his palm forward, but he was a little more serious this time. A crisp feeling was felt on the palm; Tojuro’s body was instantly sent flying, and he crashed into the corner of the temple. After twitching a few times, he immediately stopped breathing.

Chief Inspector Todou ordered sternly, cutting off his thoughts. Aito nodded. "Of course. I don't even want to meet him" After what Toshiro had told him, if he approached Ryu then he'll just be very stupid. He wanted nothing to do with the SM circle. Aito quickly closed the door and plopped back on a chair with TJ who was busy munching on a chocolate cookie.

I looked at my time, he was ten minutes late or was I too early? “Mr Xavier, the dragon of all dragons, lord of the rings”, someone snickered making me glance up. It was that fat and dirty Mo Tang who, respectfully, had no neck. “You are late”, I said and he shrugged, he sat opposite me, his belly bulging at his slightest movement, he had piercings all over his face and his tattoos weren't scars but obscene drawings. “I'm so sorry, I should be killed” “Cut the crap, you know why I'm here”, I said and he poured me wine. I looked at it and smirked. Typical Chines. The wine swayed looking absolutely normal, but to say the least I knew what it was … it was poisoned.

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Handing the mike back to emcee, bot Tofu and Shen Yi exited the stage with their usual graceful appearance. Reaching below the stage, tofu simply pinched her gown in her both hands from the sides, raised it till her knee and dashed at the best speed towards her family leaving Shen Yi behind. Looking at Tofu running with her full speed, Shen Yi kept wondering what would have made her run like a mad person. Nonetheless he kept his usual appearance and kept walking slowly.

Manager Fu said as he had a hunch that something good will be happen to him today . " Manager Fu , I am Shen Yao. I come to talk bussines with you . Do you want to hear me ?" Shen Yao ask . " Yes , I wonder what do you wants to talk about ?" Manager Fu ask curiously . " I can provide rice , flours , millets , sugar , brown sugar , salt , fish , pork meat , chickens, dried meats , dried rabbits , dried fish , dried chickens , eggs , bacons and lamb meat too . If you want them , I can provide them to you once a week . But , I won't stay here for long . I will stay here for a month only ." Shen Yao said to manager Fu slowly.

*Third POV* “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.

World 01: Modern Martial World. Pitiful shou versus two scum gongs. NOTE: Shou = Uke/bottom and Gongo = Seme/top (In case anyone asks the terms) (...) The light from the flourishing lamps illuminated the private room of the exclusive restaurant that the new rich frequented like little ants that find the sweet. The private room was beautifully decorated and looked very comfortable, with long, soft sofas, which gave a rather tempting suggestion for doing other things besides resting comfortably.

Saburo replied from the middle room. It seemed to be a short but hard blow to the man’s face. “Konnichiwa, Harris-kun, Aoi-kun.” The glasses guy, Tokei Sukichi, replied. “SO many treats. How’s the bakery going to be okay with you buying so many of it?” “It’s fine.” Jai whispered, he walked to the middle of the room and put the treats on the table. Shoru immediately jumped up, trying to climb him. He gleefully took her into his arms and hugged her. “I miss you.” He whispered. Shoru licked his cheeks through his scarf.

All he could do now was wait for Lixue to return—she hadn’t brought her phone with her. “Toriaezu mane shite, imouto. Mata netsu deru kamo shirenai,” Shuji said before the call ended. (Just follow their advice, sis. You might get a fever again.) He sat on the balcony, smoking quietly, and asked one of the maids to bring lunch out to him.