Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.
They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.
The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.
That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.
"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.
"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"
"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.
"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.
"Is there no other solution?"
The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.
When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.
An unexpected event, a brand new opportunity—Jiang Yu was reborn. Facing a completely new life, he plans to play it all the way. He's both an observer and a participant. (This newbie humbly requests that readers go easy on him when criticizing—it hurts!!!)
Waiting for the blind president, naturally there is no secretive thing, bathing, changing clothes, happily living in the same room, looking in the mirror when there is likely a grimace. Anyway, there is impossible this man can do that kind of thing, but……
“Cen Yu Hao, you even blindfolded my eyes!” She was so shivering.
“I gave you a lot of hints, blame yourself for being stupid!”
God! She changed clothes in front of him more than once! How long had he seen her changing?
“Cen Yu Hao, you rogue!”
He showed an evil charming smile: “Now I will really show you what is rogue!”
On a street in Tokyo, three or five people were lying on the ground, covered in blood and wounds. Two people stood among them, standing out from the crowd.
A man covered in scars was lying on the ground. He threw the dagger in his hand to the blond man in a black cloak standing beside him and said with lifeless eyes.
"Come on, Manjiro, kill me!"
The standing man's eyes narrowed and he spoke.
"I won't kill anyone, today..."
But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the man on the ground.
"If you kill me today, everything will be resolved. You don't seem to be an adult yet, so you'll only spend a few years in jail. But if you don't kill me... over there, do you see that gasoline barrel? I brought it today to dispose of the body. If you don't kill me now, that barrel of gasoline will be poured at your doorstep tonight... Or maybe even in your house, on you, your father, your mother... Hahahahahahaha..."
As the injured man on the ground spoke, his expression became more ferocious and his voice became more perverted.
The man standing aside looked increasingly unhappy. He turned to look at the other men lying on the ground, their limbs crippled and completely unable to move. He didn't understand how these people had gotten into trouble with this man, who also seemed to have some mental issues...
While the man named Wanjiro was hesitating, another man beside him stepped forward, picked up the dagger, and looked down at the man on the ground with an increasingly fierce look in his eyes. Just as he made up his mind and slowly raised his hand.
A loud roar came from the intersection.
"Stop! Don't move! I'm Officer Murashita of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Drop your weapon immediately! Hold your head and squat!"
An Ultraman fanfiction with an original world view, a realistic feel, not a wish-fulfillment story, no harem, not invincible, and a self-healing growth theme.
This is a story, not a wish-fulfillment novel with a male protagonist. Please do not read it from a wish-fulfillment perspective, thank you.
When light chooses someone who is insecure, socially anxious, has some communication difficulties, and exhibits autistic tendencies, is it healing or depressing?
Seven years ago, after the aurora borealis appeared in the sky, the boy has been plagued by the same dream ever since...
Seven years later... a strange aurora appeared in the sky again, and a gigantic monster descended from the heavens...
A mysterious mountain-shaped stone pillar suddenly appeared before the boy...
A light, like the beating of a heart, flickered before the boy...
A mark resembling a flying bird appeared...
Is it... a redemption for the boy, or a curse upon him?
Life is not a straight road, especially for officials. Hao Xiaodong, after years of experience on the official path, gradually came to understand many of its mysteries. Thus, a new novel following "Promotion and the Path to Success" is presented to readers, allowing us to witness another kind of life in officialdom.
Gu Qingmang didn’t know what she had until she lost it. Lu Yanmu’s cold exterior belied an overwhelming passion, and it was only as she lay dying that she realized how he was the only one whose love for her was true. Now that she has experienced death and returned to the past, she’ll atone for all her mistakes. She’ll make those who hurt her pay and never let go of this man again…
Li Yi traveled to a parallel world and became a stall host.
He obtained a mysterious space where he can learn the inheritance of intangible cultural heritage skills, and through the space, he can master countless lost intangible cultural heritage skills.
The [Supreme Emperor Fried Rice] he made made the anchor of Tandian apprentice on the spot in one bite.
His bamboo weaving work “Havoc in Heaven” was collected by the Palace Museum at a price of tens of millions.
His handmade rouge [Four Beauties] series has driven the stars and female anchors all over the Internet into a frenzy!
The audience in the live broadcast room: “At first I thought he was just a fried rice anchor, but I didn’t expect him to be able to weave bamboo.”
Cooking skills, bamboo weaving, carving, female celebrity, forging knives… As Li Yi showed more and more intangible cultural heritage skills in the live broadcast, the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked!
“Anchor, how much hard work do you have?”
【Love simulator, at your service】
[Simulation content will be displayed in the form of text and memory scenes]
[The simulation process is divided into three stages: the pursuit stage, the passionate love stage, and the accident/warmth stage]
[After the simulation is over, ratings and comments will be generated for you to help you review this relationship]
【Click to continue】
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While in Japan, Nan Yuxi got a love simulator.
What's the point of a fake mock? He originally dismissed it.
Until he discovers that he can acquire the skills honed in the Sims and, through the simulations, learn about the future.
Simulating a relationship is so much fun!
[Ding! You have received a malicious complaint from the patient and get a system compensation reward!]
If you have a bad review compensation system, what kind of person would you choose to be?!
Chen Nan chose to be a good person.
A person who dares to tell the truth.
An open and open person.
A person who is not afraid of power.
A person who will never compromise.
A person who will never recognize cowardices in the face of this era of demon dance!
Those who hold salaries for everyone should not freeze them to death in the wind and snow!
For those who control water for the world, don't let them indulge in the lake and sea!
Those who fight for the present should not drown them in the dust!
The founder of the future should not make it narrow from wide to narrow!
Sadly, if the good do not end well, can the evil be even worse?
A magnificent country, Chen Nan, is willing to guard medical ethics, understand right and wrong, meticulously, and tell the truth, so as to never return to tragedy!
If I am a doctor, I will be the doctor who stands upright, not meticulously and aboveboard!