Novel & Cerita Kakashi's Disguise

"Comfortable enough?" He was of the same height as he was before. His black hair reached his ears and a part of tattoos was visible near his neck. The rest is probably hidden by his coat. He had crinkles by his eyes, looking like he was in his thirties, I could see he was trying hard as he could to hold his laugh. I knowit wouldn't help if I cried here like a helpless kid. I needed to show them they can't break me. To keep hope that Alesso will come soon. I just have to distract them till that time. But how much longer? "I could be better," I spoke making his gaze dance with amusement.

Pietro nodded with a smile and excused her. When Brittany got to the bar that evening she decided to wear a dark mask and dark shades to disguise herself so people wouldn’t take photos of her working at the bar and post them. She walked to the counter and there Cole stood in his Vincci disguise and hid and cylindrical lens. She froze when she saw him and stood there staring at him, he also stopped mixing his drinks and stood there staring at her. He blew her a kiss making her blush. She walked to stand beside him and took an apron and wore it.

“They’re just around the corner. Their firepower is capable of covering the entire mountain.” The Kamikakushi member narrowed his eyes and made a decision for everyone. “Let’s go up there.” “Roger that.” Hundreds of Kamikakushi members rushed up the mountain at the same time. A dark shadow appeared behind this group at that precise moment. In the blink of an eye, they came to a halt in front of these Kamikakushi members. “Greetings, Grand Priest.” Everyone sank to the ground on one knee and saluted that dark shadow. It was a man dressed in a black robe with a hoodie that covered every part of his body. His facial features could not be seen. Only the raging flames burning in his eyes were vis

"Let's hope you're all fucking right or I'll be breaking someone's head tomorrow" With that, Toshiro wore my clothes and layed in bed, pretending to be me. He layed on his right side, facing the window and tugged the sheets all the way to his neck like I used to. "Damn he really does look like you from this angle" Yasu said. "I think it's because he dyed his hair" Kaito said and I nodded. "It's honestly so strange. It's like I'm looking at myself. Just that he's slightly buff"

He could sense the strength emanating from him, but he hid it beneath an illusion. The village was charming. Tranquil. Ideal to begin. Disguised now as an old man, stooped and frail, his erstwhile proud frame now bent beneath a long, dark cloak that hid his distorted features, Vosvak shuffled into the center of the village. His complexion had acquired a sickly pallor, and his face was shrouded by a hood, concealing the sharp, jagged features that had supplanted his erstwhile noble visage.

CALANTHA Kaiden and I were now at the quiet corner of a café, both of us dressed to go unnoticed. I was wearing baggy joggers and an oversized hoodie pulled low over my face. While Kaiden was in a leather jacket and a cap angled to shadow his features. Our disguise seemed to work as no one seemed to recognize us. As we sat waiting for our order to arrive, Kaiden kept tugging at his cap. At first, I tried to ignore it but later, I couldn’t help myself any longer.

Back then, Taios had asked out of curiosity, "If he's a warrior at the peak, why is he hiding? Is he someone special?" The other man shook his head, "I don't know about that. He's just mysterious. He loves to change his looks as well, putting on a different disguise everywhere. Unfortunately, the technique he uses has already been recorded. Many people remember it. Even if he changes his looks, he'd be recognized the moment he attacks." Taios nodded as he looked at the image plate. However, back then, he had not been fully paying attention. Even though he had seen how Fane had slaughtered everyone in the Capture Hall, he could only vaguely remember it.

My bare face would give everything away, and even worse, Josen’s men would have found me so easily by now. I originally used the disguise because of Josen’s men. But now Kael’s presence makes it even more necessary. And there he is, right there, sitting with Cliff and a few other mercenaries, and I am here pretending to be Jack, pretending I don’t feel like my heart is trying to crawl out of my chest just from seeing the shape of his shoulders from the corner of my eye.

“I do hope the drinks aren’t poisoned.” *** Kade had her disguise ready at the penthouse. He was very quiet as he sat on the edge of the absurd bathtub, watching her assemble her camouflage. “I called a friend at the CIA to help develop it,” he said, as if out of a fear of silence. “It had better be good.” “It looks… effective.” She stared at herself in the mirror. She was utterly unremarkable: suddenly a sandy blond nobody in a department store dress and big round glasses. Not too covered, not too special. Just ordinary.

He didn’t really read all of it, but he knew it must’ve contained Arata’s findings. Arata immediately chugged his tea. “These are just the four merchant groups I assumed to have been your kidnappers. Which one is it, I don’t know. But I have put the information on where to find them and three of these have person names Hayate in their group. Can I trust you to look for them?” Jai held the notes in his hand and nodded. “Yeah.” “Good.” Arata nodded. “Many people are dressing up like you nowadays, wearing blue scarves and a vest—you’ll easily pass as a fake of yourself, so you won’t really stand out with your usual outfit.”