Baki Crossover Novels & Stories

"He was not killed by inmates. He was executed. Professional hit. Someone paid a lot of money to make sure he died." "Who?" "That is what I have been trying to figure out." Morrison handed me a file. "Cross had a partner. Someone we never identified. Someone who handled his money, his connections, his operations. When Cross died, that person took over the entire network." "Do you have a name?" "No. But I have this." He showed me a bank statement. "Three million dollars transferred out of Cross's account the day before he died. To an offshore account we cannot trace. Whoever has that money has the power to rebuild Cross's empire. Bigger. Stronger. Deadlier."

Zen made many batches of Rainbow Eggs. He gave two to Oritha and two to Sasha, who would deliver them to the two other party members. Akiko was busy stalling the basilisk, but she had terrible news to share. Tracer was now petrified, and while he was still ‘alive’ in the guild, the teen was now a rock. Just a little smash, and he would die.

"Yes. If there's anything usable, you can keep it if you don't mind. But I should tell you in advance—a man may come looking for me after I leave. Just tell him I'm gone." "Got it. A breakup, eh? Best to make it clean." The new owner grinned. "Don't worry. I've got a sharp tongue. I'll scold him until he cries." I smiled and nodded. Then, dragging my suitcase behind me, I made a call. Soon, people from the institute arrived and took me away. When my teacher saw me, he was surprised. "Just one suitcase?" "Only the essentials. I don't need anything else. I'm serious. Once this mission starts, there's no turning back."

that's who Lanton is with, but it's probably someone else. Luckily for me, Dimas and Haris return and the class finally forgets about the existence of Lanton Susanto. I take a deep breath in relief and try to focus on the day's lessons. During the break, I get a call from Aris, who is also during the break. "What's up?" "Where are you?" she asks. "Are you alone?" "Yeah, I just came out of the bathroom. What's up?"

Valerie stated as she handed her the freshly baked cookies she had made and smiled at her before sitting down on the couch. ‘Mrs. Nettle, I got some ice cream.' ‘Good evening, Mrs. Nettle, I also bought some egg tart.' ‘Mrs. Nettle, I ordered some pizza.' Mrs. Nettle giggles as she recalls how every time Valerie eats dinner with them, she always buys something as an exchange, which she thinks is kind of cute. Valerie took a seat on the couch next to the youngest children and noticed that the youngest is interested in watching anime, particularly the one that they are currently watching on television, ‘Sailor Sun.'

He apologized to the boy. Haku smiled politely at him and gave a simple hand wave. “Konnichiwa.” Baji nodded. “Konnichiwa. Are you the Matsuri’s relative?” Haku shook his head and answered. “Nope. I’m just training here.” Baji turned back to Jai and Darrion. “You’re training with…?” Jai smiled while Darrion gave him a thumb up. Baji looked like he wanted to say something, but Haku spoke first. “Um… I better get back home. It’s sunset and grandma needs my help to close the shop.”

Three black cards from Zackary were inside, my name shining on them. One swipe, and that ridiculous vase would disappear from my life forever. My thumb lingered over one of them. I shook my head immediately. That wasn't my money. And I had already spent a lot. Zackary had done enough for a stranger like me. He paid for Alice's wedding gift and the materials of my dress. He even sent Theo to protect me at the banquet. I hadn't even thanked him properly yet. How shameless would I be if I solved my own mistake with his money?

He was looking forward to the next few months they would be spending together at Time Cross Academy. "Now that he is finally aware of me, it's time to step up my game. I wonder if he will run away if I told him that I only bullied him because I loved him. No no, better not do that yet. I don't want to ruin the chance that otou-sama and Kitsune-sama gave me. Let's find Kenma first," Sei reasoned and went the opposite direction of where Subi escaped to. For now, everything was going according to plan and the first day hasn't even started.

I assumed the farce had finally ended, but as I stood in the luxury boutique listening to the manager's report on last quarter's new arrivals, those same familiar leather soles echoed behind me once more. I turned, and there stood Thomas at the entrance, arm crossed with a scowl. "It's you again! Bumpkins and freaks have no business in high-end stores." He sauntered inside, sizing me up like discarded trash. "We don't sell cheap grocery bags here, old man." His gaze swept the displays before locking on the limited-edition crocodile-skin shoes in the clerk's hands. He said simply, "I'll take those." The clerk hesitated, glancing at me. "Sir..."