First Hokage Death Novels & Stories

“All of you, you dare defy my orders?” “Aaaa. Alpha, we pledged to put our lives on the line for you. It’s our duty, you can’t blame us,” Itsuki said, rubbing his hair. Hikari hit his head with his hilt. “Baka (stupid)!” Itsuki chuckled. One by one, the ninjas flopped on the ground wearing sombre faces. All of them had lost someone. Once again, people died right in front of my eyes and I could do nothing to save them.

"H-Hiro? Please come back to life..." I started to cry out loud while one of my life was being taken away. I don't want Hiro to be gone because of my irresponsibility. And it hurts. My neck is hurting so bad that it penetrates through my veins and heart. It's the same pain I felt after Kira and Loki died. He floated after he received my one tail which is equivalent to one lifetime. I thought it wouldn't work. But after he landed, his eyes slowly opened. With that, I came running to him and jumped. He caught and lifted me.

When First Elder of the God of Heaven Organization escaped, Lucas had already raised his finger. "Swoosh!" A powerful aura attack swept out from Lucas' finger. "Ouch!" The powerful aura attack pierced through the body of First Elder of the God of Heaven Organization. First Elder of the God of Heaven Organization fell to the ground heavily. His eyes were wide open, and there was no vitality left. Even when he died, the God of Heaven Organization's First Elder never expected him to die just like that. There was still no change on Lucas' face. In a flash, he arrived at the side of Master and the other elders.

One of the soldiers rebels and starts to confront the others unexpectedly, that gives Hiroki time to untie me, a soldier tries to lunge at him from behind. "Hiroki, watch out!" I alert him, quickly with his sword he cuts his head right in my presence; the blood of the soldiers drips on me, I hear the screams, the swords and the nails in their bodies that did not allow me to blink. Hiroki manages to untie me cutting the ropes with his sword and flee the place running, Hiroki kills them all leaving free the way and leaving no soldiers.

Right after Jiro died in front of her, Reiko still had the mood to approach Kaze with gifts, showing goodwill. She was not to be underestimated as a woman. It would be foolish of him if he treated her like a mere plaything. … “Jiro died in front of Refined Blade Dojo. Reiko Hara was there and she got blood all over her when he died.” Back at Bronze Sparrow, Miru came over with the latest update. “Mhmm. Let’s see if the Ryokanians know how to behave.” Kaze nodded. His phone suddenly rang. It was from Lock.

My blade is ready to taste his blood, to sever his head from his shoulders. But as they notice he’s going to lose, the thugs start to move in. The echo of three gunshots deafens the room. It’s enough to make Takashi and I split apart. I look and see it was Hibiki who fired, and three of Takashi’s men are dead. I blinked as I realized one of them was Rokurō.

He very much regretted his decision. He should’ve shouted Harvey’s true identity and let Daito know. The fate of the Island Nations relied on this very information. It was a shame that there was no medicine for regret. There was no way back. Filled with his deepest regrets, Myata’s head tilted ever so slightly as he stopped breathing, He lay on Scarlett’s skirt, no longer alive. The crowd was dead silent. ‘He died?!’ ‘Did Miyata really die just like that?!’ ‘An Island Nation God of War and the Sword Saint of the Shinkage Way… was killed off that easily?!’

Just like that, his head was gone. Thud! His head fell to the ground like a ball. Thud! His body followed, hitting the ground. The scene fell into deathly silence. Hao Erjun was dead. With a cold expression, Fukada turned to face the other Sunland people. Aoki Kosner and the others began to make their move.

He clenched his teeth and roared, “Just you wait. Eastern Ocean won’t let you off!” A huge dent appeared on his chest from Chase’s punch, and his heart exploded instantly. His eyes widened. There was resentment in them. It was not a peaceful death for him! One of the Eastern Ocean’s Eight Heavenly Masters, Sloane Lowe, was dead! At that moment, only silence filled the air.

He couldn't bear the idea of their lives being snuffed out. He wanted them to live… no matter the cost. ~SQUELCH!~ Agony tore through the Hobgoblin Chief as his flesh was ripped apart and blood gushed out along with his entrails. In the blink of an eye, he was on the brink of death. That single second of agony felt like hell for him, but thankfully it didn’t last too long. “G-gureekkidaaa…” Those were the last words the Hobgoblin Chief uttered before breathing his last in a pool of his own blood and guts.