Asuma Sarutobi Twelve Guardian Ninja Novels & Stories

"The last person was the most terrifying. He seemed skilled at using poison. If I hadn't been vigilant, I would've died from the poison." Balaro sneered, "That's someone from Karamon." He looked at the trembling ninja on the ground and gently said, "Alright, you can go." When the ninja stood up, believing he had been granted amnesty, he noticed Yondu standing beside Balaro. The ninja's eyes went lifeless; a needle had been inserted above his head. Yondu respectfully said, "Thank you, Mr. Yamamoto, for granting me a ninja as a familiar. This has always been my wish!"

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

Yahiko sneered before he said, “Don’t forget, the Takahashi family also has several top ninjas protecting them. Japanese ninjas are all so powerful. I think that Charlie could never be their opponent!” Hiroshi reminded him, “Chairman, even the top ninjas that we worship might not be able to defeat dozens of Eikichi’s personal bodyguards so easily, right? Even if the ninjas could defeat these bodyguards, I am afraid that it will be a terrible victory. However, Charlie simply crushed the other party so easily…”

Moreover, she might go to a more promising space to gain more powerful strength. Day after day of boredom passed. Saber Twelve, who was gradually getting used to this kind of calmness, did not find it too boring. He had been staring at the crater of the volcano from afar for the longest time every day. He hoped to be the first to witness Samuel’s retreat. Another two peaceful years passed. Saber Twelve had long hair and a beard. He had a decadent look on his face, like a beggar giving up his hope of living. Fei Lingsheng, on the other hand, was a young girl still brimming with spirit. There was no sign of change.

“The main goal of this journey is to track down Aegar’s descendants. Finding the ninja is only the first step. Your combat abilities are insufficient at this point, and I need to look after you.” “All right, then.” After Tyr turned down his offer, Ash took care not to comment much about his decision. He took out a business card and handed it to Tyr. “This namecard belongs to a man named Mr. Mutoh. He is a member of the largest yakuza organization in Japan. He serves as the Yamaguchi Gang’s regent as well. Back in Japan, the two of us got along pretty well. Furthermore, he has a say in his organization. He’ll come in handy when you’re looking for Ume Ninja. I’ve contacted him ahead of time, s

"No no no" Damon looked at her. "What are they?" Her voice barely worked. "The Guardians." The armored soldiers advanced without hesitation. Without emotion. Without humanity. There were at least twenty of them. Maybe more. The leader stepped forward. Taller than the others. Broader. More intimidating. A distorted voice echoed from behind his mask. "Designation Twelve." The girl froze. The words clearly directed at her. "You have violated protocol." The girl's face went pale. Every trace of courage evaporating instantly.

----- Flocks of marching feet sounded, echoing through the ledge and ridges of Miragin from below, so Niru hid himself by a large boulder while observing carefully. It’s the beast people ascending Miragin. ‘’Is that Saya?’’ Saya, a beast kid from the hybrid tribe whom became a friend of Niru, was among the ones who gave Niru a shelter to stay when he was weak and helpless after his tiring battles. By his hand, the book of DEOS is held. ‘’Why is he holding the DEOS?’’ ‘’To keep my promise, I will now perform the magic. Pay attention to my magnificent trick Saya, you better don’t miss a thing!’’

grumbled Ryugu as he slammed his fist into his seat. “…Leader… Do you think… that the man who thwarted Saburo’s assassination plan could be a ninja from the Yamashita family…?” speculated Takeshi. “…A possibility certainly exists… However, I’ve never really met any of the ninjas from that family… Hell, I’ve never even heard of any connections between the Futabas and the Yamashitas!” replied Ryugu as he scratched the back of his head, wondering how things had suddenly gotten so complicated…

As I came around the corner, I realized I had found Hachiro. “Come on, mother fuckers? You think you’re tough cause you got to join a yakuza clan. Bring it fuckers? I was born into this clan. I was the personal bodyguard of the heir. I was the guard of Kitsune. You pathetic whelps ain’t got shit on me. You only managed to catch me because you gassed our house. And if my wife or baby are hurt from that, I’m resurrecting you to kill you again.” Hachiro was shouting as he used a steel pipe to bash in heads.

A blazing torch of orange fire had been stitched over their hearts, its colour matching the braided cloth that hung at their waists, keeping the flowing robes closed. A shiver ran up my spine. As normal as they looked, these were the Nest leaders. What they said was law and defying them was death. Burney had let slip before we got here that their mother had been one of them before she died, and that if Aaron had been here when it happened, he would've been voted one of them, making him the youngest councillor to accept his seat in the history of the Scorchers.