Tsunade 18 Novels & Stories

Then she laughed coldly. “So what? What does that prove?” Takuto pressed a button. “...It cost me three million yen to stage the suicide scene.” “Good thing the old man believed it was debt-related…” Yamada lunged—but she was too slow. “Meow!!” Daifuku flew through the air, delivering a stunning cat-punch directly to Yamada’s face. She fell, howling, clutching her nose. When the teachers arrived, the scene before them was something out of a manga:

Also deepening this issue may only cause problems to all of them. Tian Su was not injured, he only felt exhaustion upon pretending to be hurt for almost four minutes. Even though Yian Mei wanted to vent her anger, she didn’t forget that the young boy is her fellow disciples and if his Shizun saw that her shidi has a wound in the face or stomach, she would be in trouble. She is not stupid, she still have clear mind even if she had much anger.

𝗧𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗸𝗮 𝗚𝗮𝘂𝗿 Age - 28 Engaged Government Teacher Sweet and calm Very understanding and modern girl with sanskaar "My sister-in-law let's make a reels in the rain on that song Taar ke chali . I even taught Aishwarya, look!" 𝗔𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗣𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿 Age - 24 Wedding planner and part time Photoshoot Model Composed and calm Kind and humble

Tsunade snickered like that was what she was waiting for, she stretched her head sideways and took out a knife from the sleeve of her gown, slowly then up closer to her mouth and whispered a spell on it. The knife also later blazed red like the moon up in the sky, Kazuma was down there glaring at what was going on, following each her move with his sight when suddenly she hoisted the knife up clasping it with two hands and pointed it beneath, at Kazuma's chest before driving it inside him deeper into his flesh.

Jane said, “Mr. Tachibana, you’re not thinking of casting Sakura as your female model for the upcoming photo shoot in Hawaii, are you?” With Mr. Tachibana’s grin, Jane continued. “But I thought you already have the females cast. Akira is one of them, right?” “Yes,” Mr. Tachibana said. “But I need a female main.” He turned to Sakura. “And you’re perfect, darling. Besides, you have no choice in the matter. Either model for me or pay the eighty thousand.” “Sakura,” Jane said. “I saw the casting file. Tara and Alaina are models as well.”

Sofia entered carrying an elegant evening gown. "Mr. Castelli requests your presence for dinner," she said quietly. The dress was black silk, cut to show every dangerous curve of her body. It was elegant and seductive and completely inappropriate for a prisoner. "Tell Mr. Castelli I'm not hungry." "He said you'd say that. He also said dinner isn't optional." Of course it wasn't. An hour later, Muna descended to the dining room in the black dress, her dark hair swept up to show her neck, her lips painted red as fresh blood. If Felix wanted to play games, she'd show him she could play them better.