Kakashi Death Novels & Stories

Sure enough, Hanaki Inuichiro added, "The Hanaki family heard that your family has not been doing very well recently. Unfortunately, your First Elder died in Celestial Empire, and you also lost most of your top-grade ninja. Our Hanaki family feels sympathetic." Yagyuu Shinji said, "You can't talk nonsense, Family Master Hanaki. Our First Elder has been in seclusion in our Yagyuu family. He isn't dead." "Ha... Ha... Ha... Ha..." Hanaki Inuichiro let out a guffaw. When he had laughed enough, he said, "No more of that self-deception, family master Yagyuu. Yagyuu Ken is dead. All people in Nihon know that. Your denying is no use. Or you call him out."

He was injured himself from fighting those enemies yet he still came here to protect me. “Die!” Yoshimoto shouted. As he took a step back, Mōri Shinsuke threw a spear at him. As he turned to deflect it using his sword, Hattori Koheita came up to him and swung his sword, decapitating him in the process. Yoshimoto’s head fell from his shoulders and rolled in front of me. Seeing his decapitated head sent a chill down my spine. “Are you alright, my lady?” Hideyoshi offered his hand to help me stand up. I shook my head and told him I couldn’t stand. Nobunaga came rushing towards me.

Even if he said no Koishi knew it all along that's not gonna happen. 'Is this is the ending I got what I never wished for? will I really forget everything?' “Puff~” Yamaga breath out with his eyes stretching his arms as he finally saved the file. Turning his gaze at the file that is right beside the keyboard then turns his gaze back at the screen. Yamaga clicks over the file he has just saved opening it just to come face to face with the report of Watanabe Takeshi. Making his eyes stop at the cause of death column of his ‘Died due to the fire in his own house due to the gas leakage’

He’s lucky I didn’t just rip it off. Sorahiko fell. I caught him and lowered him gently to the ground. He was barely breathing, his chest was barely moving. What do I do?. Fuck. He’s not even stirring. Isn’t he supposed to breathe? I just stopped Takahashi from choking him to death. His heart rate is slowing down. I can hear him dying. How long had Takahashi been strangling him? How long had he held him there?. He was going to kill him. He was going to kill Sorahiko.

James occasionally glanced at Delilah and Shawn, who were just sitting and watching the campfire in front of him. "Why isn't this over? It's been almost two years since we killed Kanishka. Why isn't he dead yet?" said Aidan, still adamant. Jayden, who heard the whispers, then approached. "Kanishka is dead. But his son is not," Jayden said to Aidan. Aidan let out an annoyed breath. He looked at Shawn, who continued to stare at his wife and then occasionally looked down.

Grayson continued to speak solemnly, "Yes, the first time it happened was 50 years ago. He was killed by the Mystics' powerful shots from above. The second time he was killed was 45 years ago by top martial arts experts. Sir Lawson killed him the third time. He shouldn't be alive." Chad was surprised. "If that's the case, this should be the sixth time." Grayson asked incredulously, "Why six?" "I killed him once not too long ago. Then, Riker Gerd and Koi Hadachi fought in a big battle 80 years ago. Then today, on Mount Gentleman, Riker reduced this guy to ashes." Grayson was shocked by Chad's words. He said gravely, "Then things aren't that simple. I need to report to the Special Operations D

“Jesus Christ… please, don’t. Not here.” “You don’t understand.” My eyes water instantly. With every target I kill, I see Camilla sobbing, gone. They took her away from me. “You will, soon.” Takeshi lunges for his desk. To press the red button. If he succeeds, we’re dead. Carlton is faster, tackling Takeshi to the ground before jabbing his face. My heart. Bloody hell. The emotions are nameless. I rush to Carlton and cup his face, with Takeshi still under him.

“Fine. How did he die?” Takumi leaned forward, his expression unreadable. “One stab. Not to the heart. Yet, he died instantly.” A heavy silence settled over the room. Kim’s eyes flickered to Kaiser, a subtle exchange passing between them. “That’s unfortunate,” Kaiser said, the mock sympathy in his voice almost comical. Takumi didn’t miss the way Kim’s fingers tensed ever so slightly before she relaxed again. Something was off. They weren’t surprised—if anything, they seemed to be confirming something.

"Forgive me. I do come off that way but it is how it is for me." Kazuha was quiet for a bit before realizing something. "That's not possible." she gasped and her hand covered her mouth in shock. Cai Kang can see her eyes. It is a genuine reaction. The man nodded, his voice sounded deeper. "I'm afraid it is, my dear." "What is it, Shiratori-san?" Fukuna worriedly asks. "This man is dead." Kurai sniffs him. "Doesn't smell dead but..." he sniffs again. "He smells off even for an old man." After examining him again, Kurai covers his nose and backs off.

My blade is ready to taste his blood, to sever his head from his shoulders. But as they notice he’s going to lose, the thugs start to move in. The echo of three gunshots deafens the room. It’s enough to make Takashi and I split apart. I look and see it was Hibiki who fired, and three of Takashi’s men are dead. I blinked as I realized one of them was Rokurō.