Kakashi Face Revealed Novels & Stories

The world around us darkened. She gasped. Images flashed through my mind. A crown sinking through black water. A white wolf chained beneath a temple. Orochi drinking from the throat of a silver-armoured warrior. Then another face. Hayate’s. He stood before a sealed gate with blood on his hands. I released Tsukiko. She stumbled into the side of a car. Hayate caught her elbow. “What did you see?” Tsukiko stared at him as if he had become something else.

I already had too much in my hands. And I can’t die here, not yet. I have to live and get back to my people, and Asher. At that moment, I heard the unknown male giggle. My gaze immediately rose up to his level, which was when I noticed his heterochromia—a mix between shimmery silver, and enchanting gold. “You seemed to be thinking a lot of unnecessary thoughts, not that I can blame you for it.” He finished his laughter. “My answer is specifically for your question, and now that you at least have an idea of who I am, let me formally introduce myself, Sakamaki Yuu.”

The person stopped before him and they leaned forward, and he was presented with a face that had his eyes almost falling out of their sockets. “Y-y-….” “Hello Takashi”. He could never forget that face. Those distrustful eyes and expression which was always full of contempt. The face that had always watched his every move, and had no problem beating him up and treating him like she liked. “Karou” he said. “Funny that I’d see you again, right?” “I don’t find it that funny” he smiled. “Forgot I wasn’t there didn’t you?” she asked. “I didn’t. I just didn’t think you’d be a problem”.

; he muttered while gnashing his death " Well, why do you wanna know that?"; the blond said with pouty lips "It won't be fun to kill a samurai without knowing his name"; Kagami retorted with a grin on his face. " well I am Yahiko"; he said showing a warm smile Kagami shook his head slightly and took a stance, he placed his left foot at the front while his right was widely open at the back. He tighten his right palm into a fist while his right was hanging mid-air.

- he assured fervently, releasing her wrist, then with the other hand slipped the mask off his face. - Sorry for the attack.- Miyuki said hesitantly, and when finally saw his whole face, she recognized him immediately, even though he was wearing heavy makeup in the music video, and now his eyes were only slightly underlined with eyeliner.- I'm sorry, but are you perhaps... Aoi Takashima?- she asked, looking at him closely. - Don't tell me that you are my fan...- he sighed with a slightly weary face. - No, no, nothing like that.- Miyuki quickly denied.- But my best friend is, that's how I got to know your face. I don't have TV at home, so I mainly heard your voice before that.- she explained.

But his face is concealed with a deep ashes clothing that covered his entire face except for his two eyes, a scar appearing to be fading fast along his left eye. There was something about those eyes. About the dark shades of the eyes as they watched me intensely. This man is tall and well built, his body clad in black warrior outfits. His hair is white with a few strands looking rusty and grey. There's a band wrapped around his forehead, a particular craving on it. My eyes widened at the realization of who he was, as I recognized him. Kael StarSeeker. In one swift move, he had dropped off the branch and was standing tall in front of me, a few feet away.

Hikaru POV " You were watching that?!" Akari held her cheeks as she shook her head, embarrassed about it. Kagome" I did. I didn't know it was you until later on. To tell you the truth I was quite impressed that you were able to control a weapon that was much bigger than yourself but I was too shy to tell you when I realized it was you on that fateful day." Kaen" A beautiful display of Demon Slayer technique! At its fullest glory! I wish I could witness that first hand!"

Are you here to welcome us? A young ninja came forward and yelled, "You dumb Huaxia people. Soon you'll be dead." Yamamoto Kusakara waved his hand to make the young ninja step back, and then he said proudly, "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Yamamoto Kusakara, a Jonin from Japan. We've been waiting for you here for a long time." "Yamamoto Kusakara, he's Yamamoto Kusakara!"

He explained, turning his head to me, a devilish grin growing on his face, “And you can’t even remember one of them.” My eyes widened, and I ripped the photo back into my view, analyzing it until I noticed the same person standing in front of me in the picture, smiling with the rest of us. “Y-you’re…” I stammered out, not able to comprehend what was going on, but growing more and more restless every second. “Fugo Wakataka, not at your service!” He announced, extending his hand for some kind of introduction. I took the moment to let out all of my anger, throwing a fist towards him. Unfortunately, he was able to move out of the way before my punch connected.

“You have quite the subordinate there,” Chief Priest Kaka chuckled as he tore his eyes away from Pathfinder’s battle. His laughter was disturbing and unique, and anyone would have felt chills crawl down their lengthy spines had they heard it. Well, it was a good thing then that the person he was facing was not just anyone.