Novel & Cerita Youkoso Jitsuryoku Light Novel Volume 4

I picked up the letter and read the gibberish the best I could. “aperi hoc buxum,” I whispered. The box started heating up and I dropped it. It accidentally hit my left foot. It was so painful I fell on the floor. The box shimmered even more and it started ascending three feet in the air. I crawled away from it to the corner of my room. I watched it go two feet higher and get brighter. I closed my eyes, thinking it’s going to blow up. Eventually, I heard a loud thump. I opened my eyes and the box is on the floor. I got up and approached it slowly. The box was open. I dipped my hand in and reached for the content of the box. It looked like a gem, a red gem.

Leave it to me! “Old man!” Light sauntered towards the old man and looked into his eyes with a gentle smile. “Uh, there’s a kid? I didn’t notice.” the old man looked surprised. “I apologize for what I’ll do next, old man. Please look into my eyes.” Light uttered, and the old man stared at Light in a daze. The old man's, and Light’s eyes glow brightly. Soon, the old man’s eyes became blank, and stared at the space in a daze. Light closed the old man’s eyes and then beamed.

I was no longer in Nassau but in Brooklyn, where the sky was covered in clouds, the temperature was lower by twenty degrees, and instead of Jarvis's sweet rainbow drink, I was now sipping Sauvignon Blanc bought in a supermarket downstairs. Joy, my best friend in the entire world, was sitting in a chair in front of me. Her beautiful straight, black hair was tied in a messy bun, but that didn't make her permanent resting-bitch face any less intimidating. Her gently slanted dark chocolate eyes were fixed on me, and the Death Note tee she was wearing served as a subtle reminder of something she often told other people: Joy was not a name but a sarcasm. Yes, Joy Nakamura was not the girl anyone w

"She knows nobody. She's small and she looks innocent. She's fresh meat. They'll all want a piece of her. Miss Park is fucked. End of story. Can we shift to a better topic now? This shit is depressing and we're supposed to be celebrating. Cheering our Aito up" Yua and Sakura looked guilty for neglecting me. Whatever. Nothing is going to ruin my good mood. "Sorry Aito-kun," Yua said, rubbing my shoulder with her perfectly manicured hand. "How are you feeling?" I shrugged. "Kinda good. I'm glad the whole shit is over. I can go back to my normal life" Toshiro cheered. "Yeah!! I heard Juro saying that he's gonna throw a party on Saturday night. Let's go and get wasted"