Jin Blue Lock Novels & Stories

My love, I’m sorry–) Jin can hear footstep, could have sworn heard someone screaming out his name as he lay there, bleeding and broken. Who was it? Ah, well… It couldn’t be helped. At least he managed to kill Bathory. That was enough. That’s good enough for me. Jin tried to keep his eyes peeled open when he felt someone was now holding his hands in a tight grip; someone was placing his head on someone’s lap, holding his face, their hands cold and soft as they pressed down on the gaping hole on his stomach, but he knows it was all in vain, knows that they were too late. It was too late for him now.

It was clear they were friends once. “In case you two don’t know, I’m not a psychic, you two have to speak up if you want me to understand what the hell is going on,” I crossed my arms over my chest, now getting furious at their stupid games. “Sorry,” Jin said, his voice rough. He dragged a hand through his hair. “The truth is complicated.” “Try me,” I shot back, my arms still folded. Ilay let out a low chuckle. “She has a point, Baek. The lady deserves the full story.” He leaned forward, his grey eyes glinting. “The truth, meine kleine, is that Jin over here was playing with Yuna. Am I wrong, friend?”

if I can recall his name is Seisaju he's one of the forth Strongest Kiyosaku. Seisaju : Well Shinjuku we're here. Shinjuku : Yessss Now let the games begin. S1 E10 "Life or Death"

Lucy The bike roared beneath me, a beast alive with fire and steel, and I clung to it like my life depended on it. Maybe it did. My arms tightened around Blake’s jacket, the leather rough against my cheek. The cold night air cut through me, but the heat of his body under that jacket was steady, grounding.

The crowd was still buzzing with excitement after the last duel when Danial, Crystal, and Pavan leaned over the railing of the viewing deck, watching the next match unfold. Jin stood calmly in the arena, his every move deliberate, his aura different from anything Danial had encountered before. Danial narrowed his eyes. “What are Jin’s techniques? Are they different from ours?” Pavan, arms folded and already munching on roasted peanuts he had smuggled in, gave him a sideways look. “Duhhh, of course they’re different. He’s from a monastery. I heard he’s from the Roaring Sun Monastery.”

Danny-hyung told Jaden. “I know, hyung. But he’s really skilled!” Jaden said again. Danny-hyung laughed at him. “I know. For now, let’s just watch them.” Danny-hyung said. I focused on watching JD-hyung and the other guy again. I noticed that their movements are faster than before. I need to stop myself from blinking if I don’t want to miss anything. Wow! They still haven’t nip each other since the start. And it’s been minutes. Then they stop for a while to breathe.

“His skill is quite good. He wears cowboy style clothing, he even has that hat! He looks pretty cool. And his party is not bad either, I can feel each of them are really good.” “Ah~ that one, yes, yes, I also think that they are pretty good. Their teamwork is efficient as well.” Said Niji. “For me, I like the pair of guys with red hair and the other one had a weird mustache. One of them was using a disc with a string attached and the other was using a pair of gauntlets that changes forms. They don’t really have teamwork, but individually, they are both strong.” After Niji was done, Jin told his opinion. “I don’t really know, but I think I like the team with a shark type beast astra and the f

No toys or anything around. "Where is your son?" Jasmine stopped dead in her tracks. A cold air swept through her spine making goosebumps grow on her skin. She had been avoiding the idea of even talking about him. The kind of emotions that swelled up within her were not warm or welcoming at all; there were cold, dark, and void of anything positive. "I don't know." She said blankly, then continued on cleaning a weapon in her hand. There was an OKC (Ontario Knife Company) marine combat knife, a Usmc marine tactical combat knife, a black Smith and Wesson's firearm and about a dozen bullets.

"I'll do it. Jinyan is too volatile. You need my resonance anyway, don't you? To 'harmonize' the biometric lock?" To be continued in the next chapter…

Shiro replied. [Shiro, a medium heighted, tan skinned, short-hair, and slim build. He is an all-rounder class soldier, who is a close friend of Jin. Suddenly, a woman approached towards Jin and Shiro. She is also a medium heighted, pale skinned, long hair that has highlights in light purple, and dark brown eyes.] “Hey Shiro, I’ve brought you some steamed chicken! Oh! Who is he!?” “Nova, this is Jin, he is one of my friends who gives me his excess scrap materials for enhancing my equipment, and also yours.” Shiro replied.