kouji wada

A village is besieged by a terrifying thing that will try to snatch the souls of its inhabitants through their emotions. Kouji, a young man of seventeen, will have to find a way to protect his family and friends forced to grow up as soon as possible.

Un pueblo es sitiado por algo aterrador que tendrá como objetivo arrebatar el alma de sus habitantes por medio de sus emociones. Kouji, un joven de diecisiete, tendrá que encontrar la forma de proteger a su familia y amigos obligado a madurar lo más pronto posible.

Gekkou is about the peculiar relationship between a cynical boy and a perfect girl. Said cynical boy is Nonomiya who spends day in day out in boredom, taking refuge from his dull life in his imagination. One fateful day, he happens upon the notebook of the much-rumored beauty Youko Tsukimori, neglected on the ground. Poking out from it is a scrap of paper with the unexpected title "Murder Recipe." His interest ignited, he immediately stuffs it into his pocket, only to find out the promising recipe contains nothing but scenarios that may or may not lead to deadly accidents, not even worthy of being called a plan. When he tentatively asks her about it the next day, she hasn't lost anything. But then her father dies. An accident...

Start from Volume 27 ================= Disclaimer: I do not own the novel or anything about it. =================

Worlds die commonly due to black holes or pollution, or even wars between other planets. Mine died due to two of them, pollution or global warming and a war between my planet and an alliance planet. I was sent away right before our planets core finally erupted, all I can recall was my fiancé dying in my arms as he sent me off the planet. Today, I have my home on a planet called earth in a city called Ontario. Creatures calling themselves humans have been hunting me for over ten years now, but I have not yet been seen, or so I’m lead to think. But I have a feeling that soon that will all change. NOTE: The author of this story does not have much time to add more chapters, they will try to add at least one a week or one every other week. Also the cover photo is not yet ready! Thank you for understanding! The authors sincere salutations!

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HIIT workouts generally combine short bursts of intense exercise with periods of rest or lower-intensity exercise. At fitness studios and online, these workouts often mix aerobic and resistance training. To be clear, most of the interval workouts researchers have studied focus solely on aerobic exercise. Which means the scientific understanding of interval training is based on a more specific routine than what's appearing in most gyms, videos, and magazines. And the researchers' definition matters because when we're talking about the evidence of benefits, we need to be specific about the kinds of workouts that science was based on.

Our kind crashed landed on the earth hundreds of years ago. We hid in secrecy because we knew what the human government was like. When they found us, the put us camps and dissected us. After years of testing, the human government did something we honestly did not think the were capable of.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!