Hashira Ranking Novels & Stories

Hiro objected. "I don't listen to Blacklist like that!" Shirai was cleaning out his ear. "It sounded cool tho, guess I should give them more of a listen." "Since Hayate-san was the only one who knew it why don't you go ahead and pick the next song?" He froze for a second like a deer at headlights. "M-m-me?!" He...was unexpectedly shy in front of people... That's kind of cute. I nodded. He paused to think for a moment, but when he began to play I felt like I had just been tazed. It took me a while to react as he played a very old song of Azure Phoenix's Nighttime Lover.

—---^^^°^^^------ Meanwhile, Haria's strength is gradually returning and she is now able to walk outside her grandfather's mansion without anyone supporting her. One day, she thought of going to the training ground and visiting the entire force that was going to attack the camp of the Night Warriors Pack. He caught up with his brother there and he immediately sent her away as soon as he saw her. But she insisted on staying as she also wanted to see the progress of the training. They will face a strong force so she felt somewhat worried about them. In the days that have passed, it seems that he has already forgotten Jacob. With his brother brainwashing her almost every day, she seems to want

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.

We didn’t want Hana on the Order’s radar more than she already was. Sure, we could bank on her family connection to deter some, but that’s if they were smart enough to realize the connection. She goes by Yashida in school, and that surname doesn’t mean shit to anyone who can’t look it up in the guild to know her mother. Even if they did figure out who she’s connected to, it might not be enough. Lower-level members in the Order would, of course, stay clear, not wanting to piss off the Bloodmoon Alpha. But people like Azer, Eliezer, and worse, Scorcha, it’s a gamble I couldn’t take.

So I do. "I guess I should educate you since you have amnesia. In the academy, we're divided into six ranks. And each rank has three tiers. We're in the third rank. Just three ranks left before we can graduate. The tiers are according to the level of our strength and abilities. I'm at Tier 3, which is the lowest. Uriel is at Tier 1 just like you." I gulp. Me? Tier 1? Now that is terrifying. "What about Rhydar?" I ask, and he shrugs.

She believed that someone had smacked her head. “Your name.” The male wolf demanded again. Raven could almost hear him looming over her. Hilary appeared to feel small when she said her name. “Hilary Gibson.” To Raven, it sounded like she was cringing in on herself. “What was your rank?” The male wolf stressed the word ‘was’, but it had no effect here. Raven knew that all too well. “My birth rank is Gamma.” Her voice wavered as Hilary said this. Raven almost felt sorry for her. Almost.

Gripping my arms so tight I knew I'd have bruises. "Ishara is a War-Master. She didn't just attend the Academy; she rewrote the curriculum. She is the youngest female to ever hold the rank of Commander. She specializes in dismantling opponents piece by piece." He shook his head. "I sparred with her for ten years. I never won. Not once. She is faster than Viggo. She is smarter than Wolfy. And she is crueler than me." "So she's a monster," I whispered. "She is a scalpel," Barzil corrected. "And you just offered her your throat."

“Forget it.” I must have looked horrified because both she and Rurik laughed. “That’s why I pushed myself harder,” she said lightly. “In the official rankings, I’m number four. One of the Quint Ascendants. And I’m going to maintain that rank until I graduate.” Vasska had mentioned the Quint Ascendants earlier but… I must’ve missed something. My brows knit as I studied her. “Yasha,” I said quietly, meeting her gaze. “How old are you?”