Head Captain Yamamoto Novels & Stories

Yoritomo, Fuhito and Kazuma will soon appear. The first one to enter Fuhito, after him entered Kazuma and after a few moments Yoritomo. Yamato silently moved to the upper end of the table. Silence “You heard about, the thing," Yamato started. The rest of the world doesn’t know.” "That is a good thing,” Fuhito, said. “For now, "Yoritomo said, "for now." "It won't last long," Kazuma murmured."Sooner or later, the news will spread. It's only a matter of time."

He was known as the Guardian God of Japan. Any one of these titles was capable of shocking the heavens and the earth, and it caused everyone to be astounded. Not to mention that he'd gathered all these titles, and he was simply formidable to an unbelievable extent. It was too fake. Most importantly, this person had actually appeared before him. Was this person planning to make him an enemy? Yamamoto didn't even open his supreme eyes. He was so calm that he said as if an elephant had met an an ant, "Are you Yang Xiao? If you leave now, I can pretend that it didn't happen. Otherwise, you will die under my samurai sword!"

“No.” Campian said, “That’s what makes him so impressive. I’m certain that the chief is more experienced and knows more than us.” “Perhaps, Mr. Yarde is released from some influential academy in Metrocity for training, and the chief is giving him some gifts as a friendly gesture after learning about Mr. Yarde.” Willow widened her eyes in surprise. “So that is how it is! You’re good, captain!” Campian heaved a sigh and said, “That is why… I’m the captain while you’re just a squad member.”

“No.” Campian said, “That’s what makes him so impressive. I’m certain that the chief is more experienced and knows more than us.” “Perhaps, Mr. Yarde is released from some influential academy in Metrocity for training, and the chief is giving him some gifts as a friendly gesture after learning about Mr. Yarde.” Willow widened her eyes in surprise. “So that is how it is! You’re good, captain!” Campian heaved a sigh and said, “That is why… I’m the captain while you’re just a squad member.”

It wasn't a battle, it was a massacre. What happened to Ichiro is unknown, some say he died on the battlefield, while others say that he somehow fled. Whatever happened, the authority was in Takashi's hands. The inherited title of shogun was passed to his middle son Harada, who established a strong administration. The faithful battle occurred on the field near Rajab. The Capital city of the empire was Kelna, many debated that it will stay there; the first decision of the new Emperor was to place the capital in Abed.

“I think you’re like a second Yamatoto.” Adolf chuckled in genuine delight because he knew who Javier was referring to—the admiral of Yuzuia and the mastermind of the ambush on Nacre Harbor and Battle of Equipoint. That was even more a gambler of fate. Before becoming the admiral, he had even dared tell the emperor back then, “If you dare give me a year, I’ll win you an aircraft carrier.” He had been gambling, but he got famous from the ambush on Nacre Harbor. Many people knew this as classic films had used that scene countless times.

Yama said, glancing in the captain’s direction, and without missing a beat, she pulled Venus forward. “Hi!” Yama greeted the captain with an enthusiastic wave. The captain paused, pressed something on her headphones, then set down her drink, removing the headphones. Venus clutched the paper bag tightly against her chest, her heart racing as the captain gave them a nod in greeting. “Mind if we sit here?” Yama asked, noticing the captain was sitting alone. The captain gestured for them to join her. “Pres, you go ahead and sit. I’ll go order our drinks,” Yama said, nodding to the captain before excusing herself.

Aulia nodded her head once Hisoka glanced at her, requesting her permission as well. “Great.” Hisoka intertwined his fingers together, placed his elbows on the table, and propped his chin on the intertwined fingers. “This man, next to me, is one of the Mandrill Monkeys or so-called Mandrill. His code name is Captain, coincidentally the captain of the group.” Captain shot up and slightly tilted his body forward. “The name is Captain, one of the Mandrills and also the leader. I humbly greet all of you.”

"I gave him a direct order. He was supposed to clear my dock." "He's protecting his own muscle." Cleo crossed her arms. "He let Taro and Yosuke absorb the bullets so his own men wouldn't have to." "That's not his call to make." Ichiro paced behind the desk, breath turning ragged. "He thinks he can run his own command? Hide in the north while Moretti laughs in my face?" Cleo slid her tablet across the desk. "It gets worse. The wire data out of the Tokyo accounts just updated."

And if I do not become a doctor, no one will cure you of your absent-mindedness . - Enough "if"! Samantha grabbed Leah's arm and pulled her towards the classroom. She didn't really resist. They were in a hurry to the biology class. The teacher, Mr. Yamamoto, was of Japanese descent, so he was called "Kamikazde" behind his back. He got the nickname for a reason - Yamamoto was distinguished by rare dedication, and often took on the children's tricks, for which he received from the director. But the elderly Japanese was very kind, which his students often used. However, there was something that Kamikazde did not like very much - being late.