Novel & Cerita Ichigo Sensei

Keiichi sensed that the situation was not in his favor and wanted to flee, but he couldn’t because his body was out of his control. A whirlwind swept along Keiichi’s arm. It shredded the red suit that covered his upper body. A dark red plum blossom mark was revealed on Keiichi’s chest. “He’s one of the Ume Ninja!” When Tyr noticed this, he immediately came to a halt and grabbed Keiichi. “You have the plum blossom mark on your body. You are an Ume Ninja! Tell me… Which sect do you belong to?” Tyr’s terrifying strength took Keiichi by surprise at first. He was convinced that his ninjutsu was unbeatable at the time. The main goal of this competition was to see how strong his ninjutsu was.

O Usman, and my kid brother. "Well, I am one lucky motherfucker, hun?" I responded half-conscious as started to slowly fall asleep. Almost immediately after I fell asleep, I started to dream. In this dream, I was back in the Kurai Seiiki (dark sanctuary) training with Choji just like we used to. "Watch your anger, Hawk. An overly aggressive move is devoid of wisdom," he whispered after countering my moves so easily and throwing me to the ground. "I don't need no wisdom to kick your ass, old man," I shouted as I got back on my feet and charged at him even more aggressively. He once again countered my moves and before I knew it, I was back on the ground.

“I mean I wouldn’t mind. And that’s actually a stupid reason as to why someone wouldn’t use that power.” “I wasn’t talking about you.” “Do you know of my ability?” “No. I don’t and I don’t wish to know it as well.” “Oh.” Says Akihiko and gets up slowly to start stretching and continues, “Shall we get back to training Yasuhiro-san?” “Sure. Cut this old man some slack and just do what you are told to, okay?” “kay’.” Says Akihiko and takes a stance with his wooden knife ready to go up against Yasuhiro once again.

his words were cut off by Nat shoving a piece of sushi into his mouth. "Adam talks way too much sometimes," she said with a sympathetic shake of her head. "It's okay. Higan is also pretty blunt," I said. "It's called being honest," Higan corrected as he walked into the room and sat next to me. "I walk away for a moment and you are ready to slander me." I tensed when he rested his hand a little too high on my thigh, the balls of his fingers dipped into my inner thigh. I looked at the couple in front of me. They were talking about something and did not pay us any mind so, I relaxed a little.

He hesitated for a moment, then shook my hand with a firm grip. "Call me Ricardo," he replied in a deep, muffled voice. His gaze was intense and focused solely on me, so I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease and excitement around him. He seemed like the type of man parents would tell their daughters to stay away from. "Nice to meet you, Ricardo," I said, trying to hide my eagerness so I wouldn't come off as desperate. "What brings you to our dojo?" Ricardo's intense gaze never left mine as he answered, "I've heard this place is known for its skilled fighters. I want to improve my martial arts skills so that's why I'm here, Sensei Tanaka is an old friend of mine."

They both turned to where the voice came from. “Ichiya, I told you not to yell so loudly in public, it's rude.” “Sorry Keito, I'm just so excited.” The two males approached them. Ichiya was a 5'7 guy who loves playing basketball. He's known for being loud and outgoing. Most of all, he thinks of Takumi as an older brother, even though they're the same age, not to mention they're in the same class. He's one hell of a flirt but has terrible luck with the ladies. Yep, a hopeless romantic.

This got to him and he went tumbling a few meters hard on the floor and he groan in pain. This was getting worse if he would keep getting hits from Kagami so this time around he dashed toward him so fast. One leg kick came flying towards Kagami's head but he blocked it with his palm, Yahiko tried fast punches but kalima dodge all of them swiftly like jumping on a rope. Matsumoto saw that her sensei was losing and not getting any hit at all, so she decided to join in. "Sensei"; she yelled while dashing towards them fast. Yahiko knew that any worst might happen so he winced at her and she halted. She has hated this about him, he always keeps her aside and does the fighting even now that she wa

Why was he seeing two extra? The said extra, were standing there with their heads bowed. One was quite tall and lean with dark brown hair neatly packed into a high ponytail. He was dressed in simple clothing, giving him a sunny aura. There was a face mask on his face so Ryu couldn't recognise him. The other was sitting on a wheel chair. He had ash blonde hair and cute features. Ryu recognised him as the oldest son of the Yamaguchi family. Yamaguchi Kento.

Along with the pair of glasses over his eyes, the eyes bored looking back at him taken back by the act of Koishi. “I’m sorry Sensei it’s just-” before he could get up from his chair “Oh, no no it’s okay I was the one who came up behind you all of the sudden” the sensei smiles looking at Koishi picking up the pencil. Handing it back at Koishi who smiles at him bowing at him. “Thank you, Sensei” with Sensei just smiling giving one pat over his head as he walks away the same as the one who was sitting beside Koishi in the class stares at him. Hearing the small whispers of the other students.

Before she could even stand up straight, Harvey sent her flying with a rough kick and kept her lying on the deck like a dead dog. Sakura was so infuriated, she almost broke a tooth from gritting her teeth so harshly. “You’re only this arrogant because you don’t know who my sensei is, Harvey!” “He’s Akio Yashiro! The legendary Akio Yashiro!” “Are you scared now?” However, Harvey remained emotionless even after hearing the name. He felt nothing. Whether it be the Emperor of Island Nations or Akio Yashiro, they were nobodies undeserving of his attention.