Hashiras Novelas e Histórias

Hikari can't talk with Yami through their thought but Yami can use that AI system to contact Hikari. Hikari says to Neu and Nimura to meet him at the location he told them to go. Hikari was taking a lot of time with his problem so he was thinking that maybe he can help them for now. so he can be useful for them. But he was hoping that they will not drive him away. But Hikari was so weird when Sabu-sama didn't say anything to them. But maybe because he was busy until he forgets about them. He didn't think about that anymore and just focus on what did they need to do.

Name: Takamatsu Henjiro Tribe: Okorua furuhashi Age: 18 Gift: the perceive hearer Potent gift: immune to flame Takamatsu screamed as different memory after another continued pouring inside of him, after some time everything stabilize as Takamatsu regained clarity, "I did die, though in normal thinking I am dead in the normal world, I did not cross over to the other side, I only transmigrated, Takamatsu said as he can't help feeling happy.

Harvey replied calmly, "I told you if I should cripple your hand before you surrender." "You idiot!" Haruka yelled as fear and terror twisted her face. Her makeup kept melting off her once beautiful face. "Do you even know who I am? I am Haruka Ito, the representative of the Far East Division of Hexagon Inc.! I am a member of the Five Royal Gates and daughter of the Way of Fire! I am Haru Miyamoto's lover, representative of the Island Nation's Martial Arts Alliance, Shinto Way prodigy, and the leader of the Six Schools. Even in Country A, I have countless people to back me up!

“Kuzuryū Daimyōjin, if wounded, could grow back any of his nine heads and any of his appendages.” “The ocean lizard has regenerative abilities too,” Sasha replied rather enthusiastically. “And one of my Biology senseis has been keeping a certain type of jellyfish for over two years. It has the unique ability to rewind its life cycle, thereby achieving a sort of immortality.” “Judging by her family name, Henka, is Himiko a jōnin?” Temujin asked. “Yep,” Sasha said. “She was from one of the oldest and most elite jōnin families in the north.”

ODETTE I placed a daisy on Slash's grave and used the back of my hand to dry the wet which had collected beneath my eyes. Jericho had buried him at home in the garden. A massive rock served as a headstone with Slash's name engraved. Each day without Slash felt incomplete. When he died, he left a gaping hole in our hearts. I knew Jericho took it badly. He would wake up in the mornings, forgetting Slash was no longer around, and call out for him. Sometimes I would catch him retrieving Slash's leash to take him out for a walk only to realize he could no longer do that. The look of anguish which hijacked his face each time made the whole situation so much worse. I hated seeing Jericho in so much

He repeated the word as though he was reciting it as a mantra. Arriving at the deserted grave, he puts on the glasses. His vision cleared away the former surroundings which led him to the only grave in the graveyard. Though amazed yet he was horrified. He removed the glasses and saw a lot of graves but as soon as he puts the glasses on again be sees only one grave and no soul in sight, not even a plant.

Lara yelled. Carissa, Lara's loyal friend. She followed Lara everywhere like a puppy. She knew everything about everyone including what time they came to school and what time they left. If there was a stalking competition, Carissa would have definitely won the top place. "Get this piece of shit right away," Lara yelled at Carissa.

He is our other half, and we are his,' the voice explains. This makes no sense! How is this even possible? I'm human and I'm hearing voices in my head—Oh God! I'm schitzo, aren't I? That has to be it, I think, finally coming to a stop at a stream running through the thick forest floor. The image of a white wolf reflects back at me, where my reflection should be. This can't be real, I think, completely in denial of what is right in front of me. 'It is very real, Amaris. You, we, are a wolf.'

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He is wearing a red collar, which identifies him as a guardian of King Moon. When he is two meters away from me he turns his head to the side with the intention of lunging towards my neck, I jump and dodge his attack but as soon as I fall to the ground I notice how Annabeth falls to the side, I turn quickly to see if she is ok and she nods at me. The guardian comes closer again but I'm faster and bite his neck, without breaking it, once I let him go I bite his right front paw listening to his