Iyo
Stories 8
Chapters 600
Words 1.1 M
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Reading 3 d, 17 h
Right now, a girl was standing right in front of me. She had short, straight hair, and her forehead was covered by her bangs. Her eyes looked stern and manly, her height was a little taller than average and her chest was disappointing, flatter than even Himawari’s. Despite that disappointing part, she was pretty enough. This girl, Yoki-san, was a transfer student who joined our class today. Anyway, this girl was an eccentric one. Back when she first introduced herself in front of the class,…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
On a certain day, when I, Kisaragi Amatsuyu a.k.a Joro, was about to stand up and grab my bag, two boys standing nearby started talking with impeccable timing. “Hey, who do you think is the cutest girl in our school?” “Hm? The cutest girl? Hmm… I don’t know! Give me some time to think!” “Okey dokey.” Those two were Alpha-kun from the soccer club and Beta-kun from the rugby club. Hm, the cutest girl in our school, huh? That was a common and uninteresting topic if I may say so.…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
Sometimes doing the wrong thing is the right thing to do. - Light Novel Author R Alright, I’m the writer for ‘Ore no Suki wa Omae Dake ka yo?’ Well, the thing is, ever since the first volume, a certain problem occurred too many times. That was, because everyone in the series has nicknames, people kept on getting their real names wrong. By the way, I made that fatal mistake during my first meeting with the editors. After I put my business card on the card case, I proudly referred to…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
“What do you mean everything is my fault?!” Tuesday morning, the first day of the week after the Hyakka Festival. I was chatting with Sun-chan when a high-pitched female voice suddenly entered my ears. It seemed like there was a catfight between the girls. One of the members of the girl clique, the same group who was trying to ‘enact justice’ on me, was receiving a cold stare from the rest of her cliques. “I mean, you were the one who said things like ‘Joro is getting carried away…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
“Oi, you guys over there! All good?” “All good! Also, can someone tell the teachers that we need another stack of wood-free papers?” “You don’t need to! I already got the paper for you!” “Thank you, Asunaro!” I walked into the classroom and was greeted by this chaotic scene. Well, I wasn’t surprised at all. Today was the day of the Hyakka Festival after all. No matter how unmotivated everyone was, they’d go all out when the event had started. It was the same last…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
Well, this was out of nowhere, but I’d like to tell you guys my opinion on a certain thing. The existence of this thing called ‘Girls Group.’ Like its name suggested, it was a group formed by girls who were on good terms with each other. The reason why it was more well-known compared to its counterpart, ‘Boys Group,’ was because the boys didn’t really have such things to begin with. Unlike girls who’d socialize with as many people as possible, boys would only hang out with a few select…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
“Good morning, Joro!” “Ow!” Monday morning, the first day of the week. As I walked to school, I heard a lively voice, followed by a sharp pain on my back. “Joro, you should answer my greeting with a ‘Good morning!’ not ‘Ow!’” A short while after I received the impact, Himawari appeared, peeking into my face. “Then, say your greeting like a normal person instead of slapping me in the back like that!” “This is my normal greeting!” Annoyed, I gave out my…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
If you want to do something, actually do it (as long as you do it, who cares how long it takes). That was my motto. “Now, what should I do?” I was currently struck in a dilemma, standing in front of a door with the nameplate ‘Hinata’ on it. This morning, I left for school an hour earlier than usual and stopped by my childhood friend, Himawari’s house. The reason why I did this was simple. I wanted to make up with her. The reason why I tried to approach her first was because her house…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
“You totally did that on purpose! You rotten, braided four-eyes!” Lunch break, inside the reading space in the library. There, I, Amatsuyu Kisaragi, a.k.a Joro, was standing up while shouting as hard as I could to the girl in front of me. “Hm? I was just imitating the way you’re being mean to me, but why are you calling me out like this?” The girl, Sanshokuin Sumireko a.k.a Pansy, didn’t seem to be bothered by it as she plopped down in the chair next to me. “The hell are you…- 200.0 K • Ongoing
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