Gaara Sensei Novels & Stories

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

When puffy ears could be displayed and the moving tail, she was sure it was Goro. "Could you get him off?" "No. I think he's doing you a favor." "This isn't what I meant though." "He's helping." He says it affectionately while reaching for Goro atop her. She thinks he wanted to pet him. "Fine." .... "Where's Grand Iruka-sensei?" "I haven't seen him." "Okay." "Wait why is Goro on your shoulder?" "Ask Goro. He doesn't want to get off so Dune made him some kind of carrier. He spoils him too much."

He howled and told his backstory, “I’ll talk, I’ll talk. I’m an elder from Gokudo Soshiki, Kenji Miyagi, and am Ono Yohei’s master.” Ono Yohei? Alex thought for a moment before he finally remembered the name. Wasn’t that the guy with the bead that allowed him to have extremely high mental power? He hummed and then asked, “Why have you come to America? Did you come here to avenge your disciple?” Kenji had no desire for revenge anymore, he only gave a bitter smile without a sound.

He got that sense of bad boy when you look at him. “Oh, excuse me.” The guy said. Then he walked past Jai and to the door, passing by Harris who’s entering the place. “Hey, you left me.” Harris faked a pout. But Jai wasn’t looking at him, he was looking at the red haired guy who just left. Harris realized whom Jai was looking at. “Oh. That’s Satoru Hirabayashi.” “Who?” Jai looked at him. “Satoru Hirabayashi from the Hirabayashi clan. He’s one of the geniuses of this generation. He’s a very skilled hunter.” Harris said.

Gaara suddenly felt like that eleven-year-old boy again, standing in front of his mother’s coffin, staring at her face for the last time before she was lowered into the ground. He remembered Uncle Yoshi holding him tightly, sobbing uncontrollably, while his grandparents stood nearby with cold expressions carved on their faces. His father had spent hours smoking in silence without shedding a single tear. That was the day Gaara began to understand how cruel the world could be.

It was rare and could only be harnessed by elemental, rare, and strong wolves who had ki and could beat the heat produced. The only person I knew that could harness such an element happened to be Alpha Ryu, and he hadn’t drawn out a sword ever since… “Please save me…” He groaned. I looked around, scanning the area to see if anyone had seen us. Just as I expected, they were all focused on Ryu. “You have to get me out of here before he kills me.” I couldn’t see anyone holding a sword, nor did I smell any danger. Madona, who had the negation artifact, definitely couldn’t be the one since I punished her for her treacherous tongue. Who then could make a Gamma such as Kyle scared to the bone?

His father Mimi greeted with a big hug, his teacher Yatagarasu, who seemed to smile darkly, he was a gloomy man. Yatagarasu is a tall, slender, muscular man, with dark eyes that look evil and sinister, with long, black hair, straight and looking like it was sprinkled with oil, his thin chin and angular face, he was a superb and majestic form, he exuded danger, in addition to always wearing long, black robes, with a fluttering black cape, which made him show a supernatural air, his voice deep and serious, he walked as if he were a dark and cold bat.

“Sakura greets the descendant of Emperor Martyn.” Ike and Sakura immediately knelt before Garfield after confirming his identity. Despite the passage of more than two thousand years, the family had always complied with the ancestral teachings. They maintained the status of master and servant when they met Emperor Martyn’s descendant again. They greeted Garfield like Aegar greeted Emperor Martyn back then. Garfield rushed up to Sakura and assisted her in standing. “Saki, given our relationship, there’s no need for you to be so courteous with me,” he said with a smile.

But this was just an unproven rumor since no one had been reported yet that there was someone who achieved such a level of above 50. Elder Gatan — an expert in water type magic. He would be in charge of teaching the trainees about magic history. Like the Elder Nitan, he also was at level 25. He was 199 years old and the oldest among the three elders. He was also an expert in healing magic and spirit summoning magic. Also, he was the longest Elder who was teaching in this academy. Some rumor said that he used to be the principal in this academy. Then he resigned and chose to be a magic historian.