Bushy Brows Sensei Novels & Stories

It looked like the village which I and sensei played in a video game. I just started to look around the village. Suddenly the boar came out and started to chase me. I don't why but I had a doubt and I started to run. I didn't feel anything while I was running. It felt like I was just jogging. I wouldn't stop myself and there was the man who was standing in front of me and I just dashed him and he shouted looking at me Aarush why are you so naive that you can't fight with the boar.

Brown called out in Criodorian, praising exaggeratedly, "It's amazing! I don't feel any pain. It's so comfortable and warm!" He learned the word "master" from martial arts movies, which meant teacher. However, it sounded different to Larissa's two students. Macsen and Wilbur exchanged glances. They couldn't let Larissa take on any more students. For the time being, they would cooperate by blocking the others. The two agreed without saying anything. One went up to hug Brown, while the other used the wheelchair to separate him from Larissa. Brown was at least six feet tall. When Macsen hugged him, he couldn't break free for a moment.

He remained in the sea of his thoughts till he heard the grand sensei's voice in his head again. "Aspiring ranger Henshaw?". He felt startled for some seconds but still pulled himself together to answer the call as swiftly as he could. "Yes grand sensei" he answered meekly, thankful that his voice did not shake. "You have really impressed me during all these past years of your stay here and up till date aspiring ranger Henshaw and I am still very proud of you". "Thank you grand sensei" he bowed slightly. Even though he could not see him, he was sure beyond facts that he (the grand sensei) was seeing him.

I can't believe he's so pussy whipped -' "Don't say that! Stop it!" 'Wait, tell me your secrets, wise one. The student has become the teacher. Sensei, please tell me how you managed to tie down that walking asshole of a man. You must be hella good at blowjobs or something, because vaginas alone cannot trap that man. I swear to you, I have seen so many come and go -'

Breathing in deeply, I stop kissing her neck but didn't move away. "Are you alright, Sensei?" she moves my head from her neck, small hands cupping my face. "Huh?" I looked into her eyes, realization hitting me like a bag of bricks. Fuck! "Umm..." All the words forming in my head reached my throat and stayed there. "I see that you aren't," a smile forms at the corner of her lips. This girl is far too calm for what just happened, "Do you like games Fairchild Sensei?" "In a situation like this please refrain from calling me Sensei..." my voice broke at the end and she tilts her neck slightly to the left looking straight at me.

Ryu could tell that I wasn’t lying as he had smelt and heard my words and could see that I wasn’t lying. Jimmy didn’t act scared; rather, he acted all nonchalant. He didn’t move a single finger; neither did he fight back or attack Ryu with words. “You reek of Moon Hound blood.” Ryu broke the silence. I staggered back, my eyes narrowed as his claws emerged from his fingers. Unlike the rest, his claws were sharper, stronger, and sword-like. According to the maids during one of their gossip evenings, Ryu had cut down 2 dozen trees with just a wave of his hands. If the rumors were true, then he’d easily cut through Jimmy’s skull. I have to save ….

“Alright, it’s been a week. Now, show me the result of that time spent, Tamashi.” Across the field, the teen boy with shaggy black hair and navy blue eyes answered the man’s request with a confident smile. “Right! Here we go!” The wind abruptly softened into a breeze, as if the sky was holding its breath. Sensei flashed a smirk as he initiated a brisk run towards Tamashi. “What’s up with this, Sensei? You’re the one who said-“ As Sensei lessened the gap to 20 feet, Tamashi reached out his arm towards his attacker.

“Why not? You already know one Stork technique, don’t you? Speaking of which, you still haven’t told me who your sensei was who taught you everything you know.” “I didn’t think you knew him as he doesn’t really call attention to himself. He’s more the silent-I’ll-whack-you-on-the-head-if-you-can’t-do-it-right type.” “Oh, I’ve known many senseis like that, believe me.” “All right, let’s see… He’s a wandering monk, like I already told you, and… he’s very mysterious. People simply called him Koumori-san (Mr. Bat) on account of his being blind.” “He’s blind?!”

he said bowing and leaving almost immediately. Zach turned to Anita, “don’t tell me you came here without seeing him first” Anita blinked innocently, “can’t blame a lady for following her heart” Zach sighed and stood up to dress, “I know that I’m simply irresistible but actions like this can cause the sensei to scar my face one day,” Zach said shuddering at the thought as he left the room, leaving a laughing Anita behind. “Come in Zach, stop lingering, Zach stepped into the study, he didn’t like facing the sensei; the man suffocated him.

I said and walked past him, not giving him a chance to talk back. I chuckled to myself as I climbed onto the concrete platform. I could feel his eyes on me, but I didn't bother to look. This was more fun than I thought. He finally stepped onto a platform; his expression was impassive now. I liked flustered Gerald better than impassive Gerald. "So, what's my first lesson today, Sensei?" I asked in an exaggerated cute voice. I was cringing at my own act, but I had to stay focused. The whole point of this was to prove a point.