Anohana Opening Novels & Stories

This time, I’m not quick enough to stop my dragon from purring. “Ugh! How long does this part last? It’s so embarrassing,” I grumble. “Sweetheart, it never goes away. If anything, it only gets stronger like your Aunt Kay said,” Mom says. “I don’t find it embarrassing at all. I like it,” Iniko says, then begins purring loudly, making me blush. He presses a quick kiss to my head again, then turns back to the room. “So, when will we get our new class schedule?”

“Since you all dare to come…” On top of the cliff, a smile blossomed on Hana’s face, charm oozing out of her due to the Goddess’ inborn grace. “Don’t think of leaving then.” At that time, several auras burst out from the shore directly below her. The dozen Anitos that came did know nothing, yet although an ominous feeling rose from within them, they did not have a choice but still fight. This was why they chose to come out, activating their Gifts and weapons, charging towards the woman who looked down at them from above.

Baba replied. "Not long ago I was almost put in there," said Noah. Baba shook his head, "The prison you mean is different, son. This prison can only be opened once every 5 centuries. And it's been 5 times that no one has opened it," Baba said by lowering his voice at the end of his sentence. "Why didn't anyone open it?"

But if I’m to be honest, it isn’t Muna I’m looking forward to impressing this time. I am reaching for peaches when I see Ahana down the aisle, examining two tins of canned fruit, trying to make a selection. A smile curves my lips as I watch her read the labels of both tins, her brows furrowed in a focused frown. She is still dressed in the over-sized, navy blue pullover over jeans that she was wearing this morning, but even with the loose clothing masking her curves and her face devoid of any makeup, I am unable to take my eyes off her. As if sensing my gaze, she looks up and smiles when she sees me. My heart lurches as brown eyes twinkle at me, and I walk in her direction. “Fancy seeing you

“Hasn’t anyone taught you to watch where you’re going?” Lying on the floor, dazed and trying to blink the stars from her eyes— Sakura Hoshino is pulled up by the front of her cleaning uniform. As her legs dangle above the ground, she comes face-to-face with a pair of heterochromic eyes— one black, and one a deep shade of purple. “Or were you just trying to get my attention, darling?”. It can’t be— Aronohai Misa?. Fuck. This day has to be fucking cursed!.

ASHINA’S POV The clanging of footsteps shattered the suffocating deadlock. It began as a faint, almost imperceptible rumble, like a distant storm murmuring across the plains. Gradually, it intensified, becoming the steady, deliberate pounding of boots marching in harmony, vibrating through the soil and into our bones. I held my breath while Alpha Knight paused mid-motion, sword suspended in the air, his gaze snapping sharply towards the growing noise. Then, out of the shadows, they appeared. It was the warriors clad in deep midnight blue, their faces adorned with the sacred patterns of my bloodline. Their presence was like a surge of memory brought to life.

They keep opening. This one is opening all the way to Japan.

Not steam (actual eruption). A pillar of crimson water shoots fifty feet high, and riding it like a surfboard is a twelve-foot-tall oni princess in full kabuto armor, horns polished to mirrors, carrying a kanabo the size of a redwood. The fireworks stop mid-bloom. Every mortal on the lake suddenly remembers they left the stove on at home. The oni princess plants her club in the lakebed and the water parts around her like it’s scared. Princess Akane (voice like a war drum):

In the Hollow One’s temple, we found it; a silver mirror that whispered. Each time I looked, I saw a different version of myself. One wore a crown. One held a child. One was devouring a pack. And one… was married to Lira. The Oracle broke her silence. “You weren’t born under this sky,” she said. “What does that mean?” I snapped. She held up my blood in moonlight. It shimmered like stars. “You were born under the Ninth Moon. Not this realm. Not this timeline. That’s why they fear you.”

When she opened the door, there were two people who were unfamiliar for her. They looked at Aluna because of what she’s wearing. “Why are they looking at me like that?” Aluna was wearing black long pant and a shirt which was quite large for her and she didn’t put any make up on her face, a pony tail hair and her favorite glasses. Aluna was sure that they were looking at her because of her appearance just like her friends at campus. “I think we can start now”. Said Zolan.