Zero Two X Hiro Novels & Stories

Straightening his collar, he swaggered his way toward Reiko and said with a smile, “Hello, Ms. Hara. I am Draig Tenby. “I understand your intention, but you don’t have to apologize. “Jiro and I got into a little spat at Bronze Sparrow. He simply lost to me in a fight, so I wouldn’t say that it was more than a slight physical altercation.”

Hiro exclaimed before he dashed towards the two girls who just stepped inside the garden. We couldn't hear what they were talking about but the girls nodded and then Hiro pulled them in our direction with a wide smile plastered on his face. "There, we have a photographer!" He exclaimed before going back to his place after giving his phone to the girl he pulled. The girl cleared her throat, "On the count of three. One... two... three..." "One more time!" Marrah exclaimed, and then we all did a peace sign except for the two Alphas. I glared at them when they looked like they didn't want to do it. I raised their hands and lifted their fingers to make a peace sign.

he asks with his old and weak voice before he turns back to me. “My name is Harrison Scott. I think we have met before Zion.” I answered. Zion's eyes were then filled with tears as his lips widens into a smile. He reaches out for my hand and I instantly accepted it as I came in for a hug. We held each other for a while as we indeed missed each other. It was the first time we saw each other after LUAHU and it felt too long. I realized that he had remembered me and everything that happened on the island so I assumed that all memories from the lighthouse night have been released.

His handwriting looked suspiciously like Helvetica. “Next time,” he muttered, “I bring my own battery-powered mic. And maybe hire a PR consultant.” His best friend, Hiroshi—a boy known mostly for his glue-eating habits and stunning lack of volume control—plopped down beside him and grinned. “You’re weird,” Hiroshi said cheerfully. “But I like you.” Takuto paused. He looked at his friend, then down at his pages of projections and pie charts. Slowly, he closed the planner.

Pull the trigger or leave him barely alive to set an example for the people who were still looking for her. "How do you know me? I know you're like me, trained not to speak when held captive or tortured but if you know my name, then you know me, and you know why they called me Adolph's Shadow, don't you?" His Adam's Apple moved up and down as he gulped from the fear she inflicted with that sentence and those dreadful eyes. He could still feel the aftermath of the punch she landed below his chest before sending him sprawling on the floor. "As expected of the Hian Hoshi clan, to be able to produce such a fine gifted weapon as you must have made them proud and esteemed."