Futakuchi Kenji Novels & Stories

Ryu began to chuckle. Kyle went expressionless, his glare landing on the soil, which had crumbled at his feet. If Ryu had known the entire time, then it was only reasonable that he had predicted the situation with his technique of burning flame. “You should know by now why I’m the alpha of this pack.” He strode towards Kyle. Ryu clutched the handle of the sword just like my father, rigid, fierce, and ready to eliminate the enemy with a single strike. I could picture his technique in my head… the Flame Kindler.

replied Gerald in a casual tone. “I see… I go by Futaba Fujiko, and I’m part of Japan’s special forces. I’m here to participate in a special forces competition. Unfortunately, I somehow ended up getting sneak attacked by enemies of my family. Had you not stepped in, I would’ve surely died back there…” explained Fujiko as she shook her head.

The love he holds for his late-wife is so strong that it makes him somehow have the same feeling toward his own daughter. "I don't know Saya, Sata-san is the one who came up with this idea." "Well, we do not only have one daughter, aren't we?" She tries to slow talk with him. Injecting him the idea of making Erika as the future of Mrs. Akatsuki instead of Risa. "Mm...I'll try to give the idea later, but if he refuses, I can't say more," Kenji said and went to the bathroom. He wants to take a bath and change his clothes. Refreshing his body after the whole day working non-stop.

My mom noticed my discomfort and she told me to behave normal and she tried cracking a joke to ease the tension but I ignored her but I won't deny the fact that I was relieved a bit. I walked into the restaurant with her and looked around before spotting a man siting alone at the far end of the restaurant and I confirmed it was him when my mom started working toward his direction. Hello dear, you must be Lucy the man said while standing up for a hug which I rejected immediately by hiding behind my mom. So sorry for that she is not comfortable with human contact, my mom said No problem, I understand. the man replied Actually I don't know his name that is why I am referring him as the man.

Although I still see him, King Alword in my dreams haunting me. Am 18. Neither tall nor short, have long black hair, blue ocean eyes, pink lips and possess a super power. I have the ability to heal anything. Cool right??. I checked the time on my phone screen and sigh, i don't wish to be late. I tossed away the blanket from my body and stood up, I head towards my bathroom and had a nice bath. The warm running did a really good job on my skin. After bathing, I cleaned myself with my towel and applied body lotion. I got dressed in my favorite blue bib jumpsuit and white sneakers, I packed up my hair in a high ponytail before I glanced back at the mirror. Yeah am ready.

He loved how her stares made him feel. --- The night was still young. Jesse and K were out again on the street. They just finished eating, both of them were feeling so full and satisfied with their meal. Jesse got them Shoyu ramen bowls. K was berating him for eating the pork char siu slices on the side, being that he was Jewish. He just laughed it off, clearly rebellious of his faith and even went as far as mocking Judaism. He remarked that it was getting tougher and tougher to be a bad Jew. And that if necessary, he would kill his rabbi with a pork chop without any hesitation, should his religion be an impediment at how he wanted to live his life. K was so amused at Jesse's shrewd thinking

The four of us stand up when five extremely large men walk in. “I am Kaden, and this is my cousin Alek. These two here are Brent and Lance.” I say. “Hey, I am Curtis, and this is Venom,” Curtis says. “I am Quade, and this is Zion. I am assuming you know Chaos.” Quade states.

The old man certainly knew very well that Jeremy was a martial arts expert, as well as a sniper. In the Mose family, Jeremy has always excelled, when it comes to karate. Don Lee and Debara agreed. Sooner or later, he would definitely be found out. But before that happens, he plans to move out of the country, after he has accumulated a lot of money. Jeremy started looking at some work proposals. His eyes fell, on the file, which read Tones. "Debara, does our company, cooperate with Tones enterprise?" "Proposal of cooperation, young master, the person in charge is lord Khan." "reject!"

I question him after he quickly answers the phone. [Hello Miss Unice, everything is fine, you have a meeting with Mr. Daffe tomorrow, he said you have a new project collaboration,] Max explained that I put it on the loudspeaker and removed my shoes. "Do you know who that person I'm going to collaborate with is, and did you get any information about him?" I inquire of Max. [His name is Kenji Masamoto, Japanese, but he speaks English.] I was surprised to learn that the next person I will work with is Japanese.

Jamari’s POV My head whips up at the confession Lachesis just made, my eyes widening in surprise. The Fates were the ones responsible for keeping Kenji and I apart the last four years? Anger radiates off of Kenji, his shifting to black obsidian as Ren pushes to the surface, his power swirling around us. “Explain.” They growl as one. I softly place my hand over his on my thigh in an attempt to cool his rising anger. His angry eyes meet mine, small flames dancing far in their depths, reminding me of when Levi gets angry.