Kakashi Unmasked Novels & Stories

But Undina Clan neko-te were more formidable because they were made of ice and could be stretched anytime into overkill talons. “I slipped the Ayakashi’s claw thrust over my shoulder. Instead of leaning back, this time I stepped forward for some infighting. I went against every instinct in my body telling me to evade like a well-trained Slayer or cringe like a terrified kid. “So close to the Ayakashi, I could discern the full extent of her transparency and – Watatsumi sink me! – I caught glimpse of her core, her leftover ki. I don’t know how else to describe it but I thought it was how the luminous tip of an anglerfish would look in the absolute darkness of the sea floor. I swear to Buddha,

Kim, his expression a mix of curiosity and disbelief. "And what would be your purpose of showing up now?" "Certainly be of help," Dr. Kim smiled. Takumi chuckled, seemingly mocking. "I am intrigued," he began, his voice calm but laced with underlying tension. "How did you manage to survive after being sacrificed?" Indeed, he found himself blurting out his thoughts in front of Kathleen, opting for a newfound transparency. After all, she already seemed to have insight into his intentions, which he himself was not fully aware of.

"Long enough to decipher someone whom I see is hiding behind a mask. People, be it a man or a woman, are the least themselves when they talk in their own person. Give them a mask, and they will tell you the truth themselves. See? Simple, isn't it?" Hanako realised that keeping something from Subaru would not be that easy. She looked into his eyes, which seemed like they were looking right through her. "Yeah, really, they just told me this, that's all." Subaru's eyes narrowed. He became certain that this smartass girl was hiding something from him. He looked at Hanako with a serious expression. Subaru made the Retsu seal and pointed at Hanako's forehead. "What are you?" "Shinobu āto: Kokoro n

The sight tickled her so much that she let out a small laugh, shocking everyone in the room, including herself. On the outside world, viewers from all walks of life couldn’t help but comment on what just occurred. Akiko Kanzaki was an emotionless assassin known to never show any expressions on her face. Yet, she was so easily disarmed by an unknown boy ranked last in Godfather High School! Earlier, Zen announced that he was no longer part of the Taro family. Without a family, this boy was free real estate! [The Godfather is intrigued by your ability to charm the Death Princess. You have been awarded 100 credits.]

-Miyuki said to herself, staring at the gray pavement. - Would you really be so sad?- she heard a familiar voice suddenly, slightly out of breath, so stopped right away and turned to see Aoi Takashima standing behind her, gasping for breath. - Were you running here?- Miyuki asked in surprise, looking at him. He was still dressed all in black, in jeans and a hoodie, but this time his blouse had a drawing of a skull entwined with roses. The black mask on his face was now pulled down over his chin. It was also noticeable that his eyes were not underlined with black eyeliner, which made her see his face completely without makeup for the first time.

My red hair was down, and I still wore the jeweled mask per his request. He was already there, and I nearly stopped breathing. No expensive suit today. Just dark jeans that fit him perfectly and a black sweater that made his eyes look even more intense. Casual Nick was somehow more devastating than CEO Nick. He stood when I entered, pulling out my chair like we were on a real date instead of a meeting where I'd have to lie through my teeth. "Thank you for coming," he said softly. "And for trusting me." I didn't trust him, couldn't afford to, but I sat down anyway.

his younger self replied. “Takuto?” Rishi waved at him across the table. “You okay?” Takuto looked down and realized his hand had unconsciously smeared wasabi all over the sashimi—Risa had hated wasabi. “S-Sorry,” he quickly set down his chopsticks. “I’ll be right back.” He turned a corner in the hallway—and ran straight into Misaki. “He’s testing you,” Misaki whispered. “That Rishi—he definitely remembers something.”

Tati says, smirking, and we all wait for Cass to return. When she does, she looks stunning. Her Akido Gi is all white. She walks towards Tadashi and Alina intercepts her. I didn’t see it at first, but Alina kneels and holds up a Katana to her and Cass smiles at her and thanks her before taking the Katana and unsheathes it.

"I told you, you had no idea who you were dealing with... no idea who I am." Without breaking eye contact, Cassian's hands reached for the mask that had concealed his true self for so long. In one swift motion, he pulled it off and tilted his head forward, allowing the dim light to reveal his face. His eyes, dark and filled with barely restrained fury, locked onto Maxwell's. The room felt like it was shrinking, the air growing colder.

“Huh? What? Finale?” Lisa, the stylist, reappeared. “Quick!” she muttered, her face red from running and ordering people around. “We’re on in twelve minutes and you need your mask. And where the hell is that precious necklace?” she shouted to someone behind her. “I’m Akira, by the way,” the Japanese woman said. “And you are Sakura, yes?” Sakura nodded, and before she could say anything further, Lisa twisted her around and made her sit in the makeup chair again. “Mask! Mask! Now!” she shouted.