Aizawa Sensei Mga Nobela at Kwento

They have also placed cans and rubber dolls to shoot them. My vision automatically focuses on Azael and my breath catches. I had already realized that he is much stronger than when I met him, although I thought that was impossible, now I can see it. The muscles in his back and arms tighten under the ink that covers his body and a thin layer of sweat every time he hits the bag. I guess he's not into hand-to-hand fighting because no one is such an idiot to want to fight him, so he has no choice but to hit the sack. Without being able to avoid it, my eyes travel up and down, remembering all those times that I have had the pleasure of kissing and caressing him whenever I wanted, and a nervousnes

Wouldn’t that mean that he had already lost his opportunity as soon as he came up then? As he thought about this, Jiro hurriedly said, “Miss Ito, don’t you think that your criterion is a little too harsh? There are so many good men in this world but they might not necessarily be training or practicing combat and fighting. However, those masters in combat and fighting are usually very old, just like your coach, Mr. Yamamoto Kazuki. Miss Ito, you would not want to look for a boyfriend like that, would you?”

"Last night my personal assistant was caught in a tight spot in the royal chambers. She was about to be assassinated by an unknown assassin when I walked in and stopped it. Fighting him, I realized he is a master of the art of Tai, the oldest and most fierce martial art in the history of werewolves." Gasps came from several angles, bringing in more tension in the members. "Not to worry. The assassin has been injured in the shoulder and should not be able to fight for the time being. With this, I'll urge every member of the pack to report anyone with an injured shoulder", Ryu announced, a smirk on his lips as he gazed at his people. I was about to leave when he reached out to me, asking me to

The head of the Sunland Martial Arts Association, Okajima, looked grim. His beady eyes darted around, and he fidgeted uncomfortably in his suit as if it were covered in thorns. The phone in his hand was heated up like a hot potato and nearly out of battery.

One night, Aimi asked Naoko for a sparring session. Feeling that her request was odd, Naoko rejected Aimi with a wry smile. "I have no interest in sparring, Ai-chan. I just treat this like an exercise to keep my body fit." Aimi pouted a tiny bit before running off to spar with the boys instead. It did not take very long nor was it hard for her to win the boys who barely had much practice or experience. She was especially merciless towards Isamu but merciful towards Hansuke. In fact, she gave Hansuke extra tips and guided him more than she did for anyone else.

I am Azura. The only goddess of two elements. Fire and water. Ooops...... Right introduction, wrong timing. **************** "This is not gonna be a great day". This was all I could say to myself. Somehow deep down, I could just feel that something huge was gonna happen today. It was the same gut feeling I woke up with the day I lost my parents to a ghastly car accident. I was a hundred and one percent sure, that crazy things are gonna happen today.