Yugioh Stuff の小説・ストーリー

“Do you know how to use a kitchen knife for battle?” “I know how to cook… So using the same principles…” “How are we even on the same page here?” Says Yasuhiro and sighs. Seirei was looking at a magazine with a lollipop in his mouth. Ayame confronts him and asks- “What is so interesting about the magazine?” “This magazine is from 10 years in the past. I treasure it.” “But what is it about?” “My dead parents are in here so I treasure it.”

Eyes that could kill. “Go to bed”, he hissed and looked at me again. Come to bed… . DYLAN XAVIER It is only right to celebrate the defeat of your enemy, but that was if you want to and of course if you weren't Christ like. “It is the right thing to do”. One of the so-called mighty men of the round table said and the others agreed. I never really wanted to be a part of the goddamned thing, but here I was sitting in the midst of these beasts playing politics. It was like some cult, but not too secretive that the other mercenaries, mafia's and fucking bratvas didn't know about. For Christ's sake even the Yakuza’s knew about it!