Zesty Gojo Novels & Stories

But you know how these things work, as long as he's in the midst of guys like Stephan and Zyaire, his beauty doesn't count much. Zyaire had seven friends, Stephan being number one. Except for Stephan, Tommy, and Jiro, the rest of his friends weren't much to look at. Jiro is an American Japanese. His mother is of Japanese origin. He is quiet, loves smiling with his eyes closed, silently offering his friends his chips, and almost always playing games on his phone. From what Zayne told me, he is the only one apart from Stephan he could tolerate, the only one among Zyaire's friends who genuinely cared about Zyaire. But you know Zayne, he still hates the guy because he can't stand people.

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

Takamatsu Henjiro; Isekai's father And also an entity that has powers greater than most gods, his gift in Erath is passive hearing and resistance to fire,while his normal abilities are far too many than can be counted, his personality is not that great since he is the type that act without contemplating much on what might happen or the possible outcome of his actions. Isekai Henjiro; has no gift but only good at Ninjitsu technique , a technique that combined ninja moves and jui jitsu together, he is calm and collected and not that decisive and his name was gotten since his dad wants to use him to remember that he transmigrated to this world.

A voice asked as I raised my head to see who it was. A tall, lean blond man with dark blue eyes and pointed nose sat on the stool before me. "Okay let me introduce myself. I'm Jeffery Willard, and you are?" Talking to this stranger won't cause me any harm right? "I'm Giordana Forbes, nice to meet you," I replied, matching his smile. "Beautiful name for a beautiful young lady." "Thank you." He started a conversation with me, asking me random questions and other things. I found out that he was also a doctor.

"I'm sorry but I've been busy." Nico's gaze shifted to me and he looked back at Higan with a smile. "You finally brought someone? Is he the one keeping you busy?" "Hi," I greeted nervously. Nico leaned on the counter, his platinum blonde hair falling over his eyes slightly. "Hi. What's your name?" "Jamie." "Nice to meet you, Jamie. I'm glad that you're together with Hig. He sometimes wanders about like a lost soul with all his talk about not being able to love freely."

Zayn’s countenance was calm and composed as ever as if he was completely ignoring Kairo. On the other hand, Zayn’s reaction triggered Kairo’s anger even more. He gnashed his teeth in rage and let out a grunt heavily. He wanted to kill Zayn ferociously during the match so that the fool would suffer so much that he would rather die! Soon, the next person got into the ring. It was a perfect-class master fighter named Lebowski. He had an extremely huge figure that made him stand close to two meters tall. Moreover, his body was extremely muscular and his arms were thicker than the thighs of an ordinary person!

Bob called out hastily at the sight of him exiting the room, “Did something happen, Mr. Gould?” “An extremely powerful fighter is here!” Bob was startled. ‘Mr. Gould is a grandmaster-level fighter, so this person he claims is powerful must be terrifying!’ He followed Zidane in a haste and headed downstairs. Zidane looked toward the single-person seat and walked there with a heavy heart. The middle-aged man in the gray singlet with the cold expression took a glance at him. The man then asked nonchalantly, “Are you Zidane Gould of Eden Joy?”

bye Slightly annoyed, Keyla hung up and leaned back against her Genzo *guys* she sighed and Genzo gently poked her in the ribs *I didn't hear that now* Genzo stroked her cheek, Keyla turned to him and kissed him *I'm glad you're not overly clingy* giggling, she went back to her coffee *Honey, they know what they have in you. Then, for example, a wild tiger like Kojiro becomes a house tiger. Although he's only like that when you're near him* Genzo explained and Keyla couldn't get over it anymore. But yes, he was right, their boys were completely different on the field. Keyla was about to lean back against Genzo when a sharp pain ran through her back. She moaned and grumbled to herself

In the restaurant, Joey and Gusto sat across from each other in one corner and kept on discussing what they've gone through after the Academy. The aroma of the dishes, the music, and the smile of someone who cares, is a fragment of heaven. A chance to enjoy the company of one another and want to have more is what they always feel whenever they are together. Gusto had a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His wrestler's shoulders were part of his burly physique.