Yuji Itadori Serious Novels & Stories

With a barely audible acknowledgment, Akira nodded, her thoughts still lingering on the earlier conversation and the handsome figure from her memory. Ayumu Ito, the English teacher, was a twenty-six-year-old single man who captivated everyone’s admiration, especially the girls, fellow teachers, and students. His long blonde hair, typically tied back in a neat ponytail during class, framed his fair skin and round brown eyes. With a slightly pointed nose and lips tinted with a hint of red, he embodied a perfection that seemed almost ideal.

Only like a soldier bred for war. I looked at Ryu again. He was still, and fast asleep. Only the slight rise and fall of his chest assured me he was asleep, and resting. I had once come to this place to kill him. To spill his blood and claim his title. But now, I couldn’t even imagine a world without him in it. I leaned forward and brushed a strand of his silver hair off his forehead, careful not to disturb his fragile state of sleep. My throat burned with unshed tears.

once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger. “Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said “Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai” ** “Yuki Ryuu” Takeshi glares at the blond-haired tied in front of him with the tattoo all over his arms along with the one which is upon his chest. “Good name you got there I didnt know you were some rich fund kid, or I would have killed you right at the spot. Rather than going through all this process from kidnapping you that night and bringing you here” Takeshi rolls his eyes cracking his knuckles one after the othe

But, she still gives Rei a worried look. Rei stands there, staring down at Yamato like he can’t believe his eyes— he can’t see why anyone would keep on taking his side, even without hearing his version of things. It’s a look that causes my heart to ache. “She’s a he”. Miyamura’s words halt the flow of my thoughts. “And Aito has been abusing him all his life, and using him to try to get my…sperm”. Is this some kind of reverse psychology thing to make me want to kill myself? Because it’s working. I don’t know why Miyamura just did whatever the hell he did, but my brain has gone numb.

The door of his room was not close that even he heard what Eiji said. "love myself huh? But that is what I have been doing and yet she took everything that was supposed to be mine. All of it was because I am an omega, Yuu...I love him so much that it hurts*sobs*" this time Yuuta didn't think anymore and just run towards Eiji to hug him tightly. Satoru followed suit as well since he knew that his friend also needs him. Feeling the warm hug of his friends somehow calm him down and after calming down he suddenly passes out. He had drunk way too many drinks, to begin with, and him suddenly becoming very sentimental was done by the alcohol too.

"Huh?" "Are you taking this seriously?" "Sorry... I have the itis, I was spacing out for a bit." "The itis? What's that?" Ack. It's a word I learned from Amara. Shirai-san had suddenly teleported to leaning his chin at the edge of the stage watching us. "It means food coma." He blinked back at us. Tanjiro sighed. "Are you trying to piss me off? That sounded good." "I don't know... what was I playing?"

“He was on the verge of dying that’s why!” “Is that what you told yourself when you got those kids killed too?” Yasuhiro snaps and grabs Seirei by his collar. Pushing Yasuhiro away, he says- “You snap at me because you know I’m right. You hold my collar cause that’s the only thing you can do to prove you’re right. Stop being so pathetic and go get yourself a drink.” And he straightens his collar. Yasuhiro gets up from the ground and while walking in the direction opposite to the operating theatre he says-

He then sat on a cooler box, normally used for storing fish, with a bored expression. “Wouldn’t it be easier to do it now, before he wakes up?” Kyoko asked, and Kenji immediately laughed. “Where’s the fun in that? It would be like cutting tofu—boring.” Kenji flatly refused to do anything to an unconscious victim. “Do you enjoy it? You’re sick!” Kyoko snapped, disgusted, shifting further away from Kenji. She was starting to seriously question Akiko’s taste in men. "I don't know what he did to you, but if Ryu's willing to help you, it means he did something really bad to you." Kenji pointed at Shuji and then said, "A fatal mistake deeply affected your life."

They were sprawled out on Taiga’s bed, shoulders brushing, heads tilted back with laughter that wouldn’t stop. “He seriously did it, uhn,” Tatsuya said, still giggling, wiping at the corners of his eyes. “I thought he was joking.” Taiga chuckled, flopping sideways onto the mattress. “He sounded serious about you, Tatsuya. Are you sure this is something you should be laughing about?” Tatsuya scoffed, lifting one eyebrow. “He sounded too serious when we spoke. kinda... took it like a threat.” taiga says, words laced with worry.

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"