Jiraiya Students Novels & Stories

He used his uniform and tugged it to create air. “Are we only allowed to practice here at school?” He asked as he wiped the sweat on his forehead. “No.” Ginny answered. “But this is the only available place where we can do it.” “This is an inferno. I think we’re the only one practicing here.” Heiji roamed his eyes around the school while copying Ibarra’s ‘air technique’. “Guyssss!” Judiel called with a beam on his face while holding refreshment. Mira was also waving the plastic bag she was holding as if she’s telling us help finally came.

“Don’t mess with the White Mansion’s administrative systems, okay? She might notice.” “Okay~ What about the students…? Who have you met?” “The… The First-Year Student Council President, Persia Silverlight and S… Special Student Number One, Kuroyuki Shiroha…” “Big brother, are you messing with Restia? You only met two students so far, and THEY ARE GIRLS?” “B-But… The other me is the doing it…” “TELL, ME, WHAT, HE, DID, THANK YOU VERY MUCH?” “Ugh…”

Some were stretching, mostly the females and I wasn't sure if they were helping their bodies or trying to show how nice their ass looked. The other students were divided into practicing stances, playing ninja with their wooden swords, or gossiping in small circles. Lyra leaned in, her voice dropping. “So, Jamie’s been checking you out.” I blinked, confused about what she was talking about. “Who’s Jamie?” She stood straight, stared at me from head to toe, then gasped. Talk about being dramatic. “You don't know who Jamie is?” She asked. Duhh. Why do you think I asked? “No,” I answered.

“You really don’t give up, do you?” Kiara smiled faintly, the last rays of sunset glinting off the flyer in her hand. “Giving up doesn’t build anything.” The Next Day. Kiara sat in her office, listening to the bustling chatter coming from outside. She was trying to organize some documents when Arya walked in with a list. Her eyes shone with excitement, her tone rapid as she reported, “Twenty! There's a line of twenty students who have come for an interview, Ms. Storm. I never thought they would show up.”

Yuna's POV After enjoying the breakfast, we set out to meet our soldiers who were at the academy preparing for the attack. The academy was huge and had a big hall at the second top floor with many room on the lower floors for the students to rest. It had different training rooms and training materials placed in each room. Tutors with different specialities like Karate, Taekwondo, Jiu Jitsu and many more which I could not even remember the names of were present to train the students from all around the world to be part of hunters and protect the humans at all cost.

But she had hid it fairly well to be able to observe and understand the people that she will soon rule over. “What’s his name?” she asked once more. Jiniya turned her head and stared at the girl. The student gasped and leaned back bumping the knee of a male student. Jiniya knows very-well how female students act towards those with amazing magic abilities, thus she knew that telling them his name would be problematic. “I-i'm sorry-” the student uttered before standing up and changing her seat. Metoki on the other hand was awoken by the commotion, he looked at Lyon and the melted liquid on the flooring. Before extending his left hand to reach Jiniya’s shoulder, he leaned closer to Lily to be a

Three of them were even top students in their division in the Iridos. Although the three top students could not display their full strength due to the effect of the potion, the other students were still too frightened and anxious with any thoughts to attack those super scholars as they were already quite violent on ordinary days. “There shouldn’t be any problems… this is a test that the dean had arranged. Even if… something were to happen, it would not have been our fault!” The other youth gulped. Jace, Steve, and Nike had powerful reputations in the academy. Even though the students who schemed against them knew that Jace’s team would not be able to retaliate, they still felt nervous as t