ReasonsIt's the way her hair gets tangled in her sleep, the way she'd kiss Men seconds after he falls asleep, the way she receives him every evening when he finally comes home after work; a gentle kiss, lips nearly brushing, and a warm smile; the smell of tomato fried rice with topping of crab omelet and demi-glace ankake sauce(1)numbing his senses.Ren has never been the romantic type of man; he has never aspired to have a family and never dared to dream of true happiness. Somehow she popped out of nowhere and changed a bit of himself. He fell in love. The moment Yoh saw him, he knew. It was obvious to anyone who'd been in love; Ren had the same p
BelieveIt was over. They had saved the king of the shaman and the village of Patcheen had dissolved before their eyes. He still was not able to believe it, his shaking hand went over his face and he realized that it was indeed reality. Swallowing hard he twisted his head sideways. Even his friends had survived it and they seemed to be unharmed. Carefully, he sat up, grabbed his weapon and looked at his surroundings. They were in the desert. The other were standing up now. Nobody said a word, because there was nothing more to say. They had defeated him. Hao Asakura, a demon in human form. Yoh had directed his gaze to the ground. Ren could understand
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