Kakashi's Disguise Novels & Stories

In his room on the second deck of the cruise ship, Kaspar put blue eye contact lenses in his eyes. Next, he picked up the black curly wig and placed it securely on his head. After a few minutes of fixing his appearance in the mirror, he was finally satisfied. Even if he bumps into the couple, they can't easily recognize him because his disguise looks authentic. As long as he doesn't talk to them face to face, his charade won't be discovered. Clarice may remember his original voice, but if they accidentally bump into each other with no choice, he will just use a fake voice to talk to her.

This revelation nearly made Dan go nuts, he looked at his father with bewilderment and clenched his chest, ``you poisoned my drink," Daniel asked, feeling a burning pain in his chest before everywhere in his body system started feeling so cold, and he slumped to the ground. "It is better you die Daniel, than pass through the gruesome sentence waiting for you in the court," his father said, his eyes lighting up in a smile. "Do... y...you hat...e me so m...uch?" Daniel stuttered as he started coughing out blood. "You can never tell who your enemy is Dan," another voice replied. Catherine walked into the office, and came to stand near the man Daniel thought was his father. He pulled off the mas

' Not this time, temporary she is 'Akira', the male disguise of Yui, the obsessive-minded villainess! His mind is filled with disgusting thoughts that he keeps smacking his head as if forcefully shirking off a bunch of hurtful laughter out of his head. 'Scram off! ... God Damn it!' Rage started to build up in his esteem but a mouthful of cold-chilly air pours down his throat. That woke him up from the nightmare...

“Who are you? And what in the name of all that’s holy are you wearing?!” "I'm Kylie, sir," I replied with a small bow. “And this,” I gestured to my scarf-covered face, “is my face protection program.” He looked between me and Camille like he was solving a crime scene. “Please… just—just take off that scarf,” he said, voice trembling. “You remind me of a character from this horror movie I watched with my kids. The way the scarf wraps around your face, only the glasses peeking out... It’s uncanny! That character wore goggles, though.”

I'm getting ready to disguise myself as some kind of messenger to tell him that Kira is waiting in the distance so that I can walk him away from the car, but it doesn't seem necessary as he looks at me in question, as if expecting me to be Kira myself. I nearly burst out laughing. She must have used photo-realistic masks on him a couple of times to disguise herself, and those times, I'm pretty sure she'd also disguise her attitude to fit with the role she's playing—walking like a man if she's dressing as a man and has the face of a man. He did that exactly, which is why he thinks I'm her now. What surprise—I'm not, and now he's going to be sorry.

ASHER’S POV I spun around, my heart slamming so hard it hurt. “How the hell did you know that?” I whispered, fear crawling up my spine, because in that moment I knew something far worse than being trapped had just begun. And whatever Kaffe knew… could destroy me. “First of all,” Kaffe said, his voice serious, “your disguise is a mess.” I stared at him, my head spinning. “Your scent blocker is too strong, so strong it’s noticeable,” he continued quickly, counting on his fingers like he had thought about this before. “Your hair looks like it was just chopped today. Your chest isn’t bound properly. Anyone looking twice will notice.”

But no, it’s actually a formal event. The waiter offered me some drinks when he passed by, and I just took a glass of champagne to make me less suspicious. Now, I need to find Sakaguchi. According to one of my associates, Sakaguchi tends to switch persona, so it's impossible to identify who the real Sakaguchi is. Is this like Squid Game? I’ll be dead if I get myself caught in here. Apparently, Sakaguchi usually wears a Japanese traditional mask. Goddammit! I've counted at least 9 people wearing the Japanese traditional mask in this place. I just need to know which traditional mask Sakaguchi is wearing tonight.

"No, we didn't see them anywhere, but the woman's appearance was strikingly beautiful." When I heard Xavier’s gentle voice, I turned to him. His tone felt so deliberate, almost calculated, but why? Then, I noticed the flicker of determination in his expression. He’s trying to deflect their attention, I realized. Yes, I now understand. James and Xavier had disguised themselves to deceive the gunmen, but why hadn’t they recognized me? I looked at my appearance and saw that I was wearing a fairy outfit. What are they trying to do? How can they fool them by changing their appearance to different characters?

"Bro, it's me, Akash." Why in the world is he here right now? I exhaled a disappointed sigh. "Come in." After he received my approval, Akash hurried inside. He wore a baggy shirt, jeans, a mask, a hat, and goggles. All of it was done to conceal his identity.

“The poison you Ryokanians used is nothing compared to the Tyban’s Scorpion Clan, so why would I be poisoned in the first place?” “You were faking it?!” The ninja was furious. With gritted teeth, he shouted, “You sneaky bastard! You’re shameless!” “Shameless? Are you talking about yourself?” Kaze was amused by the ninja’s word choice. He said, “I pretended to be poisoned to test you and see how many more accomplices are there. Now it seems like you are alone. That puts my mind at ease.” The ninjas of Ryokan might not be a formidable foe but they were known for their unrivaled patience.