Ghost Of Uchiha Novels & Stories

she whined, tugging on his arm. Darius? His icy blue eyes drifted to the barbie, and there was a sharpness to them. Annoyance? His gaze returned to me and briefly to the worn tan backpack I’d used sewn on patches to hide holes. His lips turn up ever so slightly. “Uchiha,” was all his deep voice said before he stepped around me and his barbie girlfriend had to struggle to keep up in her sky-high heels. Uchiha? I was confused until I looked at my bag and remembered that I had recently patched it with the Uchiha crest from the Naruto manga and anime. Does he know it?

Until… “Those guys… I’m going to get back at them someday.” Says Akihiko while laying down and facing the ceiling. Suddenly a small white object flies in front of him and sits on his face. “Hahah… I’m fine. It’s okay, Pei.” He says after getting the white object off his face. The white object was a mini-spirit. It was incapable of harming anyone and was not strong enough to touch anyone other than those who could see it and most of all it was one of his only friends.

Samehada (Naruto) Among the seven swords on this list, perhaps Samehada is the sword you are most familiar with and you don't need to go into detail about its origins. Samehada or literally means "shark skin" is the main sword of Kisame, Itachi's partner in Akatsuki. This abnormally shaped sword was passed down from generation to generation since the first Mizukage Era. Kisame himself is not the rightful owner of this sword, but Samehada (as a soul sword) judges the ninja worthy of swinging it.

She was staring up at the fire, her eyes reflecting the flames with a terrifying, unblinking clarity. "He’s not gone, Mama," Grace said, her voice sounding far too old for her years. "He’s just becoming the ghost Jian wanted." But as Panni looked back at the fire, she saw a figure emerging from the smoke on the shelf above. It wasn't Jinyan. And it wasn't Jian. It was a woman in a black tactical suit, her face hidden by a porcelain mask of a fox—a Kitsune. She held the silver-bound Ledger in one hand and a silenced pistol in the other. She looked down at Panni, then at the girl.

“What is this? Where am I?” There were no signs of another life aside from me. The leaves danced gleefully with the wind and the branches of trees swayed simultaneously. “You’re in your dream state.” I almost jumped in shock when someone spoke behind my back. My eyes darted at him from head to foot. His vibrant aura shined luminously like diamonds. The strands of his ash-gray colored hair resembled Kakashi’s. Kakashi was my favorite anime character. He looked like he just came out of Webtoon.

Later on, I might end up dying in vain again. I need to kill Hiro and forget what that fake Polo said to me. I know who I cursed, and it's Polo's descendant. I knew that Hiro was the rebirth of Polo. And I will make sure to kill him. My eye color changes into black, including the white area. Finn pulled my hand. "Shh," he whispered. I turned on my senses. What is happening? Am I missing something? "Kagome, hear me out." That voice... I don't understand if I'm hearing a voice of a man or a girl.

“It’s my fault.” “No, it’s not his fault,” Theia countered. “I can explain, Alpha.” Jeong stepped forward. “Amelia, Theia, and Ren just arrived and Emil called Ren Uzui.” “Uzui?” There was a frown on Ryden’s forehead. “Tengen Uzui, one of the characters in Demons Slayer. He’s a white-haired guy, a powerful fighter but has lost a hand and eye.” “And?” “Emil thinks Ren dyed his hair to look cool,” Jeong added. “And he also said that Amelia isn’t a pack member anymore.”

" I swallowed hard. The air inside the chopper felt thick now. Almost too tight. “I do,” I whispered. “Kind of.” Both of them looked at me. "Someone else saw it too," I whispered. "One of Giordano’s men. He said it looked... Japanese. Something about foxes. Kitsune." Valentino looked shaken. Not scared. But unsettled. Like someone had touched a part of his brain that hadn’t lit up in years. Yeah. Kitsune. That’s it." Valentino nodded slowly. Like a man hearing a ghost sing.

She glances over at me and nods before making her way to the back room. Packing up my laptop and patiently waiting for the waitress, I survey the room and stop on a little girl in the corner by her mom. Ironically, she has blood red hair the color of the soul eater's and on closer inspection I notice that she has black soulless eyes too. Are there more than one or is she merely changing form? I find myself wondering this and then the waitress strolls out of the back with a bag containing the items I asked for.

Lucas replied before stepping further into the room. There were no monitors like humans would have, just fluids and a lot of gauze that was already stained deep red in places. Ursula and the team had patched up most of the wounds as best as they could but there was still a chance a few would scar. Johnny probably wouldn't mind but Lucas did. They would be a constant reminder that he hadn't been able to keep his friend safe. On top of that, Chloe was missing as well. "Why the long face?" A familiar voice broke the alpha's train of thoughts and hazel eyes met silver ones.