Genius Sensei Novels & Stories

She began to shout at Lucas. “Where in the hell have you been? You run out of here without saying a word, after we get some of the worst news we could have gotten!” “I met with the first contact, he told me to come alone and didn’t give me much time.” Lucas explained. He was relieved that she was okay, and certain that The Sensei was trying to stir him up, perhaps to test him. Lucas didn’t appreciate being tested, nor did he appreciate Emma being used as a tool to do this. “He calls himself The Sensei, and he seems like he is serious about his business.” Lucas thought he saw a shift in Emma’s eyes at the sound of The Sensei’s name.

Truly, the kid might have some hidden talent. The coach gives off a shy smile, which surprises me. “Thank you, but I don’t think that I deserve the praise. I am their coach and not their sensei. Their sensei went to Japan last week. I’m just looking after them.” “I see, I see.” I say, pretending to be typing on my phone as if I am taking it down. “But you were doing so well when motivating the team. Speaking of which, do you mind if I talk to them?”

Along with the pair of glasses over his eyes, the eyes bored looking back at him taken back by the act of Koishi. “I’m sorry Sensei it’s just-” before he could get up from his chair “Oh, no no it’s okay I was the one who came up behind you all of the sudden” the sensei smiles looking at Koishi picking up the pencil. Handing it back at Koishi who smiles at him bowing at him. “Thank you, Sensei” with Sensei just smiling giving one pat over his head as he walks away the same as the one who was sitting beside Koishi in the class stares at him. Hearing the small whispers of the other students.

A familiar voice came behind him and he turned around to see Sensei Tanaka standing there with his arms crossed with a blank expression on his face. " Too much is everything and nothing. I can't lose focus and I need to be strong and ready when the time comes." Ricardo said, wiping the sweat away from his face and body before plopping himself down on the bench. " I know but sometimes you need to let loose to not lose yourself." Sensei Tanaka plopped himself too beside Ricardo making him chuckle at his words. " Wow! I never thought the Great martial arts champion and trainer Sensei Tanaka would use these mushy words." Ricardo jokes, earning a warning growl from his trainer but at the same tim

The other four interviews were generic. We spoke with Justin from Bloodmoon, who could create and manipulate illusions, which I admit was pretty cool to see in action. He can make a fake me to confuse and distract enemies allowing me to get out of a dangerous situation unnoticed. After him, we sat down with Sebastian, also from Bloodmoon. He can manipulate kinetic energy, so he can take his enemy’s energy and redistribute it to himself, to someone else, and of course, push it back.

"It's something that has never happened, at least regarding her. She's one of the best at reading her opponent. So, the fact that she assumed you were ready, that you had given up, is something she'll have to pay dearly for." "How?" "Sensei is the one who will take the appropriate measures, and besides, you surprised the man and made him bow to my father, who was your teacher. That also had never happened before," he said, surprised. "Why?" "Because my father had never had a student, and the fact that he introduced you, and in the end, you incapacitated Sensei's best student, is something to admire. So, I recommend that you don't stop practicing, keep going, even after you get married," he a

I had stupidly thought that I would be given privacy to change. I hastily put on the gear and rubbed my arms for warmth. "From here on refer to me as Sensei," Georgia firmly said. "Join the rest and let us begin," She ordered. I meekly joined the girls afraid to make eye contact, it was like I had been dumped in the middle of the ocean. Sensei Georgia had been ruthless with my training. She made me climb the walls over and over again. The walls were agonizingly high. Oh, and there was a small slab of surprisingly heavy metal strapped to my back.

I felt a strange flow of energy passing through my body, especially through my hands. I didn’t need to look down to know what that was. I knew sparks were shooting from my hands. I clenched my glove tightly to prevent any more harm. Whenever I hurt myself or mostly after my outburst, I always had a hard time controlling my powers. “He’s a recruit, one of the best ring fighters as you asked, Xavier.” Kyle butted in. A fighter. I nodded before walking past him to my office. They followed behind. I sat down on my spot on Evan’s black and red leather chair behind an enormous black glass desk. Which was mine now, along with his title.