Goku Sensei Novels & Stories

he was interrupted by Tina, who still had her eyes on her phone. “That will be a Sensei and Karategi,” she corrected, without sparing him a glance. “Say what now?” Eddy asked with a confused frown. Tina sighed and looked up. “A karate instructor is called a Sensei and a Karategi is what they wear.” Her eyes went back to her phone. “Kids these days ain’t got no respect. Are you trying to I’m lying?” He asked her, his focus momentarily being stolen by Tiny, who just grinned at him, before her face fell into a bored look.

His hair was wavy black and there’s some of it that frame the right side of his face like bangs, the rest of it were tied in a braid that fell to his shoulder. Serenity oozed from this man and the gaze this man gave him was warm. Darrion was reminded of Gilbert when he saw this man. The only difference is that Gilbert is sometimes giving off that mischievous glint in his smile while this man is not. His smile looks genuine. “Myoga-sensei. This windlet insisted on me giving away information about our patient.” The other man said in Shouha. “Hm? Let me see…” The tall doctor examined the broken form. “Kuro-kun, eh? Why would you be interested in Kuro-kun?” the man asked in universal language wi

How on Earth would he just say things to me and stripping was a no-no "Sir...I'm not comfortable having you as my... Sensei"I said with chuckles making a joke out of what he said. I didn't ask for swimming lessons from him nor was it necessary so why was he bothering with me when he was supposed to be going through his work and making more millions for himself

Only an old man stood alone at the door, holding a long knife, as if he were asleep. However, his body was akin to a statue, possessing a super baleful aura that caused others to not dare to approach. 'Who is this guy?' Yang Xiao thought, stunned. He had racked his brains, but couldn't think of any clues. "This person is the martial arts teacher of King of Japan. He is the living legend of Japan, the senior brother of Katou Wudo, and the most respected person of King of Japan. He is an existence that is powerful enough to be ranked on the Presidential Mountain in the history of the Japanese martial arts world. He is known as the Guardian God of Japan, Yamamoto." Aunt Lin obviously knew the b

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.

The room hits the Gourmet Enchanter again, claiming to attract more people's attention. He is a common Dragon King bamboo body monk, even if he smashes to break the Dharma glove, it will not cause too much shock, if let outsiders know that The Gourmet Enchanter is also in his hand, how much will make a little inconvenient, will even let many people probe.

Hayashi shook his head again, but this time with a concerned expression. Because he already knew, Kenji lowered his head. But he had hoped that Hayashi would give him some enlightenment. “Did she still believe her parents died in an accident?” Hayashi observed Kenji's response, a nod that grew more subdued as it contradicted the truth. Akiko’s parents didn’t die in an accident. Note : **Sensei: a term of respect used to address someone due to their esteemed position. The title "sensei" is usually given to individuals who pursue professions requiring specialized knowledge, such as members of parliament, doctors, lawyers, artists, musicians, manga creators, critics, and teachers.

I said and walked past him, not giving him a chance to talk back. I chuckled to myself as I climbed onto the concrete platform. I could feel his eyes on me, but I didn't bother to look. This was more fun than I thought. He finally stepped onto a platform; his expression was impassive now. I liked flustered Gerald better than impassive Gerald. "So, what's my first lesson today, Sensei?" I asked in an exaggerated cute voice. I was cringing at my own act, but I had to stay focused. The whole point of this was to prove a point.

, Julius answers. "TCH!", Gokon swears. He's irritated on Julius. Gokon runs towards him with full force. But Julius detects his weak point before he attacks him. Gokon has an old wound on his right shoulder. So Julius tries to hurt him there to make him weak before he hits him twice.

The instructor placed one hand behind his back and the other in front of him, palm facing upward, showcasing a clear signal that he was ready to engage. Breaking the silence, Kuro calmly stated, "Let me go first." His words were met with a unanimous nod from the rest of the group. With astonishing speed, Kuro closed the gap between himself and the instructor in the blink of an eye, leaving even the seasoned cultivator momentarily stunned by his swiftness. Before the instructor could fully comprehend what was happening, Kuro unleashed a powerful punch aimed directly at his head. Reacting on instinct, the instructor raised his arms in a desperate attempt to defend himself. However, Kuro's stri