Yuji Itadori Crying Novels & Stories

And hearing someone sniffling murmured apologies told me I wasn’t alone. My stomach lurched for a moment as I turned my head on the pillow and spotted my strong, badass, beautiful wife crying, clutching my hand. “I am so sorry, Hibiki. This is all my fault. If you never met me, you’d be safe.” she sobbed. “Am I dead?” I asked, my voice hoarse and dry. Yūri raised her head, blinking away tears. “No… no, you aren’t dead.” she shook her head. “Then don’t cry over me like I am.” I smiled.

He looked as miserable as it could get. The entire room fell into a dead silence. Many of them rubbed their eyes in disbelief, thinking that they might be hallucinating. What they saw was inconceivable, unexpected, and unacceptable. “What?! Jiro was kicked away? Shouldn’t it be Kaze?!” Cyan muttered to herself, her lips and eyes widened in shock. Wesley looked as pale as paper. “How! How could this be!? Kaze is a useless trash, how could he be this strong?!”

And those heavy feeling she pent up for years seems to lighten for a little bit. Nathan just silently pats her back, gently, like a mother holding a precious child. Just then, Zitrey caught sight of a person sobbing, it was Yui. His nose and eyes were already reddened and swollen, “What’s wrong? I don’t accept pity.”

"Go away!!" That surprised Damario that he flinched. He decided to step back and stand just outside of his own room, waiting for Jai. Inside the room, Yaju was clutching onto his stomach, feeling the pain doubling over. His breath was ragged, he was sweating all over, and he could feel the headache coming back. He whimpered and moaned painfully. 'Why is this happening to me?' the sick man wondered. He was already feeling awful in the morning, so he asked for Torfo's permission to skip today's classes. Torfo didn't buy it at first, but eventually gave him the okay before leaving to the class on his own.

He removed his shirt and tied her bleeding head. "Hina...hey you have to be strong okay? Please". "Di... Diego... I am sorry". Hinata cried faintly. Damon yawned loudly as he watched Antonio crying over Hinata. "I guess I was expecting too much from you...this is not as exciting as I had imagined...what in Romeo and Juliet is going on here?" Antonio kept crying, hugging Hinata's cold body. "Why? Why? Why!" He cried silently. "This is all my fault".

"Why have you been crying Sakiko?" She rushed forward, making Itachi's hand round her shoulders fall to his side as she quickly embraced Sasuke. Crying! Sobs!! "Sakiko... "

Kou panicked as he asked me, "Hey, a-are you okay? Why are you crying? Does it hurt? Did the bandages come off?" "Huh...?" I doubted as I wiped the tears from my eyes... I was crying...? As soon as I realized, I immediately went to the girl's bathroom trying to hide my tears... I can't believe I cried over that... from the very start, I've expected this, I prepared myself for this because I knew he liked Yui from the start... but why does it still hurts...? I'm so lame. Is crying and justifying everything that I do all I know? Ah... I really am annoying. Since when have I became such an annoying person that even I can't tolerate.

“Do you feel weird? Does it hurt anything on you? Do you need anything? Food!? Oh fuck! You’ve been sleeping for over twenty-four hours, sure you need food!” I held Yuichi’s hand and pressed it to get his attention. “Calm down, I need nothing.” I smiled at him. Yuichi stared at me for over a minute. “You’re smiling at me...?” he asked. “Yes? Don’t you want it?” “No! No!” Yuichi replied. “I’m just surprised.” Yuichi sat again in the Monoblock chair without removing his gaze to me. Tears formed in Yuichi’s eyes and he wiped the grain of tears before coming down from his eyes.

Yahiko knew how much his sister cared for him, so he said repeatedly, “Don’t worry, Emi. From today onward, I will never feel sorry for myself again even if the sky falls! I will definitely cheer up and pull myself together!” At this moment, the door of the other bathroom opened, and Hiroshi, who was wearing the same sportswear, came out trembling. When he saw Yahiko, he burst into tears immediately, and with a little hoarseness, he blurted out excitedly, “Mr. Ito... You... You have also recovered!” Yahiko looked at Hiroshi, who was also standing up and walking by himself, and his tears flowed out once again. He immediately reached his hand out toward Hiroshi, stepping forward and walking to

They'd all vanished in existence and been exchanged by browned flattened dirt. Mizu scraped the soil deeply, and grip her hands firmly, round tears dropping like rain. She was sad, she was angry, she was worried. Her heart was breaking, tearing apart into pieces. "Y-Yuuto,… Yuira,… A-Akito,… Kaito,… Taishi,… I-Itsuki,… Riko,… K-k-KURO!" her heart tightened, memories flow through her, their faces, their giggle, their voice, their laughter, their warmness, how mirthfully they are calling for her, how Kuro hug her.