Kaidou Saiki K Novels & Stories

❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ Hello there. Comeback with the story of Kai or Kazuo-kai at Seirryu university. The first day had been so confusing for Lord Yakuza. What would happen next without Ozgur in this story? See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

Kenji managed to say, struggling to keep his words coherent. After the nurse left to find Hayashi, Kenji returned to Akiko. "Are you my husband?" Akiko looked confused but clearly needed an answer. "Y-yes." Kenji stuttered, believing that this was the easiest answer. Akiko needed to feel safe, and this answer should provide her with that sense of security—being near someone familiar. But Kenji didn’t know whether his answer would lead to a good or adverse outcome. --- *Todai: University of Tokyo

Akira’s POV As I stood in the war hall, I could feel the weight of their stares, sharp like claws against my skin. Nobles, betas, and Blood Guard captains were all gathered around this ancient stone map that lay beneath their feet, frozen in time like a battlefield. Kaïdën had chosen to forgo the usual ceremonial robes. Instead, he was dressed in his hunting leathers, and a stark white bandage wrapped around his ribs marked a wound that would’ve felled anyone less resilient. Yet there he stood, back straight, shoulders squared. Every breath seemed to cause him pain, but he wore it like armor.

Aki furiously screamed while looking at at emotionless Harvey. “I’m the young lord of the Kitagawa Clan, and the disciple of the Shinkage Way! I’m a well-known character in the younger generation of the Island Nations!” “I cannot be embarrassed that easily!” “Kneel before you talk,” Harvey said with a calm tone. “You dare make me kneel?!” Aki was completely enraged. “So what if you’re a God of War, Harvey?!” “You think the Shinkage Way doesn’t have Gods of War?!”

“Yes sir. That was Brian sir. I’m 100% sure.” SAKI answered in a tone that sounded like he was puzzled but with a smile on his face. Jared stood there, quiet, like he was just weaning off the anesthesia from a surgery. Suddenly, he grabbed SAKI tightly by the collar of his shirt and pulled him up. “What did you call the name of the boy you said you saw?” “His…his.. name was Brian sir… sorry… his name is Brian sir, SAKI said shaking like a fish outside water.”

The men spread out and quickly surrounded Kaze and Collier. One of them, in a black uniform and a headband over his forehead, stepped up and said coldly, “Kaze Lee, I am Senji Kadota from the Refined Blade Clan. I heard you have taken Anzu Okita. You have one minute to hand her over and I will take her away, or else I will level Bronze Sparrow to the ground and make this place your grave!” Senji peered down at Kaze condescendingly as if he were looking at a dead man. He did not take Kaze seriously at all.

R.I.S.E Academy, Rise in Sakiyurai Estate... This Academy conserves people who receive the education sponsored by the Sakiyurai's. In another word, It's a total debiting school. Those who won't join a gang to pursue their careers will need to pay their debts while others need to serve their gangs to death. Either one or two. Choose! Mostly, whoever can't pay their debts will force themselves to join a gang. And her brother, Kai also happens to be one of them...

He grabbed a towel then entered the bathroom to take a shower. Kai sighed. At least he tried today. He proceeded to change into a three piece suit. Their uniform as bodyguards. Kai is almost as tall as Seiji but lean with dark brown hair and small dark eyes. He is Seiji's senior and also partner. They're always paired up for missions except when given individual assignments. They met at the Thunder training academy five years ago.

” “Yes, ma’am, you did.” “This is Adonis's good friend Aiko, visiting us from Japan. She heard he had made it back from London and was here in the States visiting for business, so she dropped by to welcome him home. Aiko, this is Safira.” Aiko strolled up to Safira checking her out from head to toe. “Yes, I know who she is. Adonis spoke about you when he visited me in Japan. Nice to meet you, Safira.”